Rucka Rucka Ali
Lemme See Dem Titties
[Chorus]
Let's see them t**ties!
Let's see them f**kin' t**ties, b*t*h!
Let's see them t**ties!
Let's see them f**kin' t**ties, b*t*h!

[Verse 1]
Show them t**ties, nice and slow
Lemme get down the floor
Come on, girl, I know you a hoe
Gimme, gimme, gimme some more
Cash that check in, this party blows
Grab two forties, it's time to go
I got back, at like McEnroe
B*t*h walk up, I slap a hoe

[Bridge]
I like them t**ties!
I see sh*ts like every day
B*t*hes lemme sittin' and I be like
"Drop them t**ties hey"

[Verse 2]
I'm the t**ties droppa', the show stoppa'
Girls just wanna get f**ked, ask Cindy Lauper
In every city, I put my d**k on a b*t*hes rack
I'm just like Ditty, 'cause I put them piggies on a track
Rucka you so crazy
I think I'm gonna have your baby
Let me be your lady
F**k it, b*t*h, I'm lazy!

[Chorus]
Let's see them t**ties!
Let's see them f**kin' t**ties, b*t*h!
Let's see them t**ties!
Let's see them f**kin' t**ties, b*t*h!
Let's see them t**ties!
Let's see them f**kin' t**ties, b*t*h!
Let's see them t**ties!
Let's see them f**kin' t**ties, b*t*h!
[Verse 3]
From A-cups, to E-cups
Them cheekas they knew us
From 4-Lynn, like Jesus
Since I was a fetus
Forpada, tequilas
From tatas, to tetus
Madonna, Jay Fonda, and
Tila Tequila
This rap sh*t, is simple
I'm quick, and I'm nimble
I play with her nipples
Smack a**, and make ripples
Flip dimes like some nickels
Suck on my pickle
My nuts and popsicle
But where did them t**s go, yo

[Chorus]
Let's see them t**ties!
Let's see them f**kin' t**ties, b*t*h!
Let's see them t**ties!
Let's see them f**kin' t**ties, b*t*h!
Let's see them t**ties!
Let's see them f**kin' t**ties, b*t*h!
Let's see them t**ties!
Let's see them f**kin' t**ties, b*t*h!
[Verse 4]
I'ma let everybody in this motherf**ker know
Some of these girls do steaks for a limit, yo
'Cause they some hoes and Rucka Rucka got my back
I'm throwin' bows, at Dali Llama strict with that
F**k that a**, we talka bout hi-tech t**ties
Throw my staff, if you know you like them tig ol' bitties
Break the stack, 'cause these b*t*hes they be crustin' plenty
If you want some fries, "Naw b*t*h, you aren't comin' with me"

[Chorus]
Let's see them t**ties!
Let's see them f**kin' t**ties, b*t*h!
Let's see them t**ties!
Let's see them f**kin' t**ties, b*t*h!
Let's see them t**ties!
Let's see them f**kin' t**ties, b*t*h!
Let's see them t**ties!
Let's see them f**kin' t**ties, b*t*h!