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Paloma Ford - Let Me See Lyrics

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Let Me See by Paloma Ford (Intro)
Dont nothin' move but the $, and the bad b**ches twerkin'
In a room full of $, I didnt 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)
Its 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
Its sumethin' in the air I cant deny
Yo body, boy, its toxic
When I pop it, I know ya cant get enough
(Pre-Chorus)
Andale, andale
They bring me that $ when I hit the club
Andale, andale
Now bring me my $
(Chorus)
Its 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', its crazy
Just maybe, I could let ya get it
Taste of my touch, boy its like drugs
So dont try to cut, were 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, Im 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 Im poppin' the willy
Got $, ya aint got no time
And if ya got time ya ain't got no $
And errybody screamin' if ya broke ya a joke
And Im 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, Im talkin' to Costa
Puerto Rico, bad b**ches, got em ova
(Chorus)
Its 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