See You lyrics

by

Yung Ralph


[Intro]
Hey (Rich gang)
YSL, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, ayy, sheesh

[Chorus]
I got the streets in a head lock (Hey)
I got your b*tch in a leg lock (Hey)
I do not f*ck with the fed cops (Hey)
F-150, I bed her (Skrt)
All of my n*ggas gon' get it (Rich gang)
We gon' bust it down and split it (Hey)
Fast food, I want the chickens (Hey)
Igloo, I pass the city (Gee)
I can see you in a Bentley (Skrt)
In the back like Oprah Winfrey (Woo)
Umbrella like Mr. Bentley (Hey)
My di*k be stabbin' these b*tches (Hey)
I'ma make it rain on her forehead (Sheesh)
f*ck you, pay me just like Uncle Sam said (Sheesh)
Ho, this ain't no fur this, a lamb head
You can't get the picture but the Cam did

[Verse 1]
Pull up in nothin' but big bodies (Hey)
On top like Scotty 2 Hotty (Hey)
Load up the fire then I light it (Hey)
Shootin' sh*t get me excited (Pew, pew, pew, pew)
Double C cups, f*ck the titties, I try it (Ye, what, what?)
Ayy, iece of me inside her mouth call it trident (Sheesh)
n*gga havin' sex on a boat
I got my water on, I need me a float (Woo)
I am the black kid where is all my folks (Ayy)
I slimed them out then I left 'em on the shore
I got bands on me, yes, I meant plural
I am so fresh, man, I feel like I'm a tourist
And I want fifty whole bands for a chorus (Rich gang)
Every time I ball, bae, you know that I'ma score (Yeah)
Please take off them drawers, man, you makin' Thug bored (Yeah)
I'ma hit the show up and make a n*gga flood (Woo)
Man, I wonder why all them n*ggas important (Why)
Man, my ice is water like a cosa nostra (Hey)
And swear to, swear to God, baby, I'm a big slime, already told you (Yeah), ayy
[Chorus]
I got the streets in a head lock (Hey)
I got your b*tch in a leg lock (Hey)
I do not f*ck with the fed cops (Hey)
F-150, I bed her (Skrt)
All of my n*ggas gon' get it (Get it)
We gon' bust it down and split it (Hey)
Fast food, I want the chickens (Hey)
Igloo, I pass the city (Gee)
I can see you in a Bentley (Skrt)
In the back like Oprah Winfrey (Woo)
Umbrella like Mr. Bentley (Hey)
My di*k be stabbin' these b*tches (Hey)
I'ma make it rain on her forehead (Sheesh)
f*ck you, pay me just like Uncle Sam said (Sheesh)
Ho, this ain't no fur this, a lamb head
You can't get the picture but the Cam did

[Verse 2]
I won't lay down 'til there's ice in my ears
I won't drink it 'less it syrup, don't want beer (Woo)
Ain't in no prison but when I appear
You see my diamonds from far but I'm near (Woo, bling)
Blingin', I'm blingin', my chopper gon' ring, yes, I ring it (Pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew)
Off 'em, no reason, I kill 'em on spot at Four Seasons (Five star hotels)
Ice skatin' like Lupe Fiasco (Skr)
I'ma stack them hundreds tall, no Rango (Hey)
And I'm only 23 but I got stain though (Hey)
When we kill 'em we won't hold any remains though (Hey)
I'm the f*ckin' Randy Savage
Ridin' with them karats and bad b*tches (Skrt, skrt, skrt,Rich gang), hey
n*gga must be a crip 'cause he drinkin' so much red, it ain't Actavis, hey
I'ma start from the middle then I'm headin' to the top then I'm goin' deep all in that (Hey) pus*y (Hey)
Lil' baby want all of my cream and you know it's all white, I mush it (Sheesh)
And you know her old man be a pus*y ass n*gga like a bookie (Sheesh)
Plus T.I. took it but I ate the cookie (Ayy)
[Chorus]
I got the streets in a head lock (Hey)
I got your b*tch in a leg lock (Hey)
I do not f*ck with the fed cops (Hey)
F-150, I bed her (Skrt)
All of my n*ggas gon' get it (Rich gang)
We gon' bust it down and split it (Hey)
Fast food, I want the chickens (Hey)
Igloo, I pass the city (Gee)
I can see you in a Bentley (Skrt)
In the back like Oprah Winfrey (Woo)
Umbrella like Mr. Bentley (Hey)
My di*k be stabbin' these b*tches (Hey)
I'ma make it rain on her forehead (Sheesh)
f*ck you, pay me just like Uncle Sam said (Sheesh)
Ho, this ain't no fur this, a lamb head
You can't get the picture but the Cam did

[Outro]
(Rich gang)
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