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rucka rucka ali - lemme see dem titties lyrics

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let’s see them t-tties!
let’s see them f-ckin’ t-tties, b-tch!
let’s see them t-tties!
let’s see them f-ckin’ t-tties, b-tch!

show them t-tties, nice and slow,
lemme get down the floo’,
come on, girl, i know you a hoe,
gimme, gimme, gimme some more

cash that check in,
this party blows.
rat this f-ck,
and it’s time to go
i got back, at like makaroe
b-tch walk up,
i smack a hoe!

i like them t-tties!
i see them, she’s like “hairy day”
b-tches lemme see ’em, i’m like “drop them t-tties”

i’m the t-tties droppa’
the show stoppa’
girls just wanna get f-cked,
ask cindy whoppa

in every city,
i put my d-ck on a b-tchy rack
i’m just like biggy,
lay them t-tties on the track

i could use some crazy,
i think i’m gonna have your baby,
i didn’t do it lately
f-ck it, b-tch, i’m lazy!

let’s see them t-tties!
let’s see them f-ckin’ t-tties, b-tch!
let’s see them t-tties!
let’s see them f-ckin’ t-tties, b-tch!

let’s see them t-tties!
let’s see them f-ckin’ t-tties, b-tch!
let’s see them t-tties!
let’s see them f-ckin’ t-tties, b-tch!

from a-cups, to e-cups,
them cheek-as
we n-gg-s
from 4-lynn, like jesus
since i was a fetus
forpada, tequilas,
from tatas, to tetus
madonna, jay fonda, and
teila, tequila

this rap sh-t, is simple
i’m quick, and i’m nimble
i play with her nipples,
i ask, and they ripples,
flip dimes like some nickels
suck on my pickle,
my nut and popsicle,
but where did them t-ts go, yo

let’s see them t-tties!
let’s see them f-ckin’ t-tties, b-tch!
let’s see them t-tties!
let’s see them f-ckin’ t-tties, b-tch!

let’s see them t-tties!
let’s see them f-ckin’ t-tties, b-tch!
let’s see them t-tties!
let’s see them f-ckin’ t-tties, b-tch!

i’mma let everybody,
in this mother f-ckin’ know,
some of these girls do steaks for a limit, yo.
’cause they some hoes,
and rucka rucka got my back.
i’m throwin’ blows, at dali llama, stick with that
f-ck that -ss, we talka bout hi-tech t-tties
throw my staff, if you know you like them beefs!
break the stack,
you richest baby, cross that putty
if you want some fries…

nooo…

b-tch, you aren’t comin’ with me!

let’s see them t-tties!
let’s see them f-ckin’ t-tties, b-tch!
let’s see them t-tties!
let’s see them f-ckin’ t-tties, b-tch!

let’s see them t-tties!
let’s see them f-ckin’ t-tties, b-tch!
let’s see them t-tties!
let’s see them f-ckin’ t-tties, b-tch!



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