Song parody of
Let Me See It
by 1600 Trey
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I wanna see that ass and all let me touch it
I wanna see you bag it up
I wanna see you bag it up
I wanna get you all alone
I wanna get you in that zone
I'm Feeling like it's nothing wrong with that
Aye she called my phone, she talking bout some
She called my phone talking bout some
Bae, can I get a Birkin bag
Can I get this? I'm want that
Im like, man, what? this bih crazy
You lame as f**k
Like, I ain't got it on me right now
Run it back
Run that f**kin' money back up
She in her bag
Let me see you run that sack up
They go out sad,
But girl I wanna see you bag it up
I wanna see you bag it up
I wanna see you bag it up
I wanna see that ass and all let me touch it
Let me kiss it
Let me hit it from the back and punch it
I wanna get you in that zone
I wanna get you all alone
I wanna see nobody but you texting my phone
Say, shawty to come here
Let me see what you smell like
I Taught my brothers well we get it
We gon' do it right
Never thought that I would be with you
I'm living my best life
Anybody f**k with you, I promise I'ma end their life
We turn up, we don't turn down
We f**kin' till the sun go down
She be spinning in circles
I know she wanna go round and round
But I told you once before that I wanna be your man
I'ma tell you again, do you understand
I want you to be my helping hand
I can't explain how I'm feeling when I'm around you
You make me wanna kill everybody around you
Who the f**k is that calling you
I gotta question? do you want a round two
Back to back sipping that lean im tryna get focused baby you know this
I put a backwood to the face, I be loaded
I'm hitting the gas, lil' b**ch, I be rollin
Like, baby girl can I get your f**kin' number again
So I can call on you
I wanna ball with you
Don't wanna fall out with you, Run it back
Run that f**kin' money, back up
She in her bag, Let me see you run that sack up
They go out sad, but girl I wanna see you bag it up
I wanna see you bag it up
I wanna see you bag it up
I wanna see that ass and all let me touch it
I wanna see you bag it up
I wanna see you bag it up
I wanna see that ass and all let me touch
I wanna see you bag it up
I wanna see you bag it up
I wanna see that ass and all let me touch it
I wanna see you bag it up
I wanna see you bag it up
I wanna get you all alone
I wanna get you in that zone
I'm Feeling like it's nothing wrong with that
Aye she called my phone, she talking bout some
She called my phone talking bout some
Bae, can I get a Birkin bag
Can I get this? I'm want that
Im like, man, what? this bih crazy
You lame as f**k
Like, I ain't got it on me right now
Run it back
Run that f**kin' money back up
She in her bag
Let me see you run that sack up
They go out sad,
But girl I wanna see you bag it up
I wanna see you bag it up
I wanna see you bag it up
I wanna see that ass and all let me touch it
Let me kiss it
Let me hit it from the back and punch it
I wanna get you in that zone
I wanna get you all alone
I wanna see nobody but you texting my phone
Say, shawty to come here
Let me see what you smell like
I Taught my brothers well we get it
We gon' do it right
Never thought that I would be with you
I'm living my best life
Anybody f**k with you, I promise I'ma end their life
We turn up, we don't turn down
We f**kin' till the sun go down
She be spinning in circles
I know she wanna go round and round
But I told you once before that I wanna be your man
I'ma tell you again, do you understand
I want you to be my helping hand
I can't explain how I'm feeling when I'm around you
You make me wanna kill everybody around you
Who the f**k is that calling you
I gotta question? do you want a round two
Back to back sipping that lean im tryna get focused baby you know this
I put a backwood to the face, I be loaded
I'm hitting the gas, lil' b**ch, I be rollin
Like, baby girl can I get your f**kin' number again
So I can call on you
I wanna ball with you
Don't wanna fall out with you, Run it back
Run that f**kin' money, back up
She in her bag, Let me see you run that sack up
They go out sad, but girl I wanna see you bag it up
I wanna see you bag it up
I wanna see you bag it up
I wanna see that ass and all let me touch it
I wanna see you bag it up
I wanna see you bag it up
I wanna see that ass and all let me touch
I wanna see you bag it up
I wanna see you bag it up
