Let Me In lyrics

by

J Dilla


[Verse 1: Zion]
pus*y n*ggas, why they always frontin'
Talkin sh*t, and they ain't never jump in
Smacking b*tches they ain't never touchin'
This pus*y n*ggas softer than a muffin
Me I took a b*tch and now I'm stuffin'
di*k so good and now she tryna cuff it
But that's some foosie sh*t that I ain't f*ck with
When she looking for me all you n*ggas shut it

[Verse 2: Elom]
n*gga do the runnin' now they runnin (hey)
Wearin' my chain and now they stuntin'
Pushin' all my motherf*cking buttons
One hit wonder, Joe Budden (Na, Na)
f*cking always gone, now we touchin'
Say I do it better 'cause we nuttin' (Ah yeah)
Swear to God, she be sl*ttin'
But she do it right, 'cause I keep c*mming

[Chorus: Elom]
My exes, my nexes
My b*tch is the bestest
Don't stress it, just let it
Just let me in
My exes, my nexes
My b*tch is the bestest
Don't stress it, just let me in
[Verse 3: Edwin]
Chillin' at the top with all my n*ggas
Make these n*ggas fidget like a spinner
Tryna hold it down for the Eastside
Cuttin' all these n*ggas Master Splinter
Your b*tch, yeah I know you wanna kiss her
How my di*k taste, kinda bitter
When she come closer
I bend that hoe over
She tell me that she love me
When I'm chillin in her liver

[Verse 4: Nick]
I'm just tryna keep it all 100
Funny n*gga look like Mr. Drumma
Two pump chump when you nuttin'
That's why your b*tch is always over f*ckin'
Pull up in the Rolls, now we cruisin'
All my n*ggas with me, never losing
Only backwoods in the face
Same thing I'm doing to the booty

[Chorus: Elom]
My exes, my nexes
My b*tch is the bestest
Don't stress it, just let it
Just let me in
My exes, my nexes
My b*tch is the bestest
Don't stress it, just let it in
[Outro: Elom]
Aye oh way
Aye oh way
Aye oh way
Aye oh way
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