Paloma Ford

Paloma Ford - Let Me See lyrics

rate me

(Intro)

Don’t nothin' move but the $, and the bad bitches twerkin'

In a room full of $, I didn’t have it I was workin'

I'm certain I'mma get it

Bout to kill it, close the curtains

All these clown ass niggas

We should put you in the circus

(Chorus)

It’s 5 in the mornin', and I got 2 turnt up

And I know you want it

So you ain't gotta hide it no mo', let me see

Let me see, let me see

You ain't gotta hide it no mo', let me see

Let me see, let me see

You ain't gotta hide it no mo', let me see

(Verse)

Ya want me, ya got me

It’s sumethin' in the air I can’t deny

Yo body, boy, it’s toxic

When I pop it, I know ya can’t get enough

(Pre-Chorus)

Andale, andale

They bring me that $ when I hit the club

Andale, andale

Now bring me my $

(Chorus)

It’s 5 in the mornin', and I got 2 turnt up

And I know you want it

So you ain't gotta hide it no mo', let me see

Let me see, let me see

You ain't gotta hide it no mo', let me see

Let me see, let me see

You ain't gotta hide it no mo', let me see

(Verse 2)

This feelin', it’s crazy

Just maybe, I could let ya get it

Taste of my touch, boy it’s like drugs

So don’t try to cut, we’re only here fo' one night

(Pre-Chorus)

Andale, andale

They bring me that $ when I hit the club

Andale, andale

Now bring me my $

(Verse 3: Meek Mill)

I get it, I get it, I’m wit it my nigga

They talk it, I live it

I walk in the buildin' talk of the city, parkin' the Bentley

Started in Philly, really I started wit plenty

Where niggas poppin' that semi, ya pull up I’m poppin' the willy

Got $, ya ain’t got no time

And if ya got time ya ain't got no $

And errybody screamin' if ya broke ya a joke

And I’m tryna figure why a nigga look so funny

Got a quarter on my neck, pull up on em, flex

Ya niggas sound bitter and really look upset

And I be round niggas, just $, power, respect

We cop, cook, and collect, and neva makin' it stretch

Ya neva making a check, smellin' the odor

I whip it wit soda, I been in wit Hova, drinkin' on spade

Puffin' wit Diddy, I’m talkin' to Costa

Puerto Rico, bad bitches, got em ova

(Chorus)

It’s 5 in the mornin', and I got 2 turnt up

And I know you want it

So you ain't gotta hide it no mo', let me see

Let me see, let me see

You ain't gotta hide it no mo', let me see

Let me see, let me see

You ain't gotta hide it no mo', let me see

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