Lets See

[Intro]
Who loves what you know?

[Chorus]
Take that wrist, it is just, on miss
Makes this, way, too frisk-less
They see: "Get the gist, yeah"
Takin' shots, I then takin' sips
Never stop, now show that bread
Never need a fucking glick
I meet my fans, yeah, burn the 6

[Verse]
Baby, let's talk, let's talk that shit
Yeah, I'm runnin' up the game, with a 45 gripped
Slide with the block, with a German wish
Stay there talkin', get me clips
Baby, let's go, what's the fuckin' [?]
If they wanna talk, I bust, they lip
Americans slop, don't fucking drip

[Bridge]
Baby, let's see, let's see, who'd you threw on me?
Ah, baby, let's see, let's see, who'd you threw on me?

[Chorus]
Yeah, take that wrist, it is just, on miss
Makes this, way, too frisk-less
They see: "Get the gist, yeah"
Takin' shots, I then takin' sips
Never stop, now show that bread
Never need a fucking glick
I meet my fans, yeah, burn the 6
Take that wrist, it is just, on miss
Makes this, way, too frisk-less
They see: "Get the gist, yeah"
Takin' shots, I then takin' sips
Never stop, now show that bread
Never need a fucking glick
I meet my fans, yeah, burn the 6