DJ Quik, Hi-C - I Wanna See lyrics

Yes, trademark on that ass
And it’s the H-I dash yeah, Mister DJ Quik
Check this out ay nigga, what
You got on my CD, nigga?
You better quit listening to your woman’s
And go buy your own, fool check this out

It’s like a 1, 2, 3, 3, to 2, 1
Hi-C and DJ Quik have just begun
Cruisin’ the W slash just for fun
And when my homies come with the straps
You best run
Trippin’, now you’re fuckin’ with
A massive team
Mister Hi-C fills your throat with cream
So put on your vest, punk
Let’s put it to rest
Let this booger rat see how we
Can nut on her chest

Yeah, yo Quik
I hit a bitch that was fine as fuck
I really wanna see if she was giving it up
I got at homegirl like
"What’s up with that ass?"
Two days later, she let me smash
I start rippin’ it out, got to dickin’ it out
I remember her face but
Couldn’t figure it out
Later on we stroll to my mama crib
Come to find out that bitch was my relative

Now see
That’s the kinda shit that you’re up against
Fuckin’ with them bitches that
Ain’t got good sense
Now I don’t mean to diss your distant blood
But then the hooker shoulda known she was
Your next of kin
Now of them type of bitches, see
I likes to get rid
Because getting set up by a
Bitch is my biggest fear
So meet me on my couch and
I’ll give you the real
That all I got for you, baby
Is a dick and a heave

Yeah, you gotta fuck ‘em, feed ‘em
And forget about ‘em and if my girl ask
I don’t know shit about ‘em
You don’t want me, you just want my wealth
How the fuck you love me
And you don’t love yourself?
I don’t know carazy, don’t know karate
But, I’ll put a bullet
Hole inside your Versace
Watch me, I’m not the one to trust
Come and suck up on these nuts like a slut

("Do you wanna see?) I wanna see
What you got for me
("Do you wanna see?) I heard
You do it so right
("Do you wanna see?) I wanna see
What you got for me
("Do you wanna see?) I heard
You do it so right

Now I’m, puffin’ on a Newport
Lookin’ for a new sport
Slam dunkin’ in your pussy
I got the home court
Advantage, you can’t manage to
Insert the damage
So wrap your pussy in a bandage
Come on, bitch, you better tell me somethin’
Before I pour this Boone’s Farm
In your belly button and uh
I can’t fuck you if your pussy’s stinky
But, if it’s clean, uh oh, look out
(There’s Mister Winky)
Making love is like ecstasy

Especially when you serve with the H-IC
Don’t mess with me, I’ma do you right
When I hit that thigh, it’s like exercise
Now 1 and 2, come on, work it out now
3 and 4, put this in your mouth
Niggas can’t fuck with the style
You don’t hear me
Have your mama and your daddy screaming, "Oh
Really!"

Now pussy ain’t nothin’ but meat on a bone
You fuck it and you suck
And you leave it alone
Now tell me how many bitches think
That you can fade me
When my dick is getting sampled
More than a breakbeat
I’m a horny type of fellow I’ll fuck you
Brown or yellow move your cellulite ass
Make it shake like Jell-O
‘Cause some of you bitches need to exercise
With the stretchmark train tracks
Running down your thighs

Falling back on that ass with no hesitation
Shit feels good like ejaculation
Bet they can’t wait for the penetration
But, if she talk shit, I get to masturbatin’
I give it to ya high, I give it to ya low
Some niggas fuck fast while (I go slow)
Hi-C and DJ Quik
Ya playa hatin’ muthafuckas can’t
Fuck with this

("Do you wanna see?) I wanna see
What you got for me
("Do you wanna see?) I heard
You do it so right
("Do you wanna see?) I wanna see
What you got for me
("Do you wanna see?) I heard
You do it so right

I had two bomb bitches jumpin’ in my bed
One fell down and start giving me head
I called my nigga and the homie said
"Don’t fuck with them bitches
You’ll end up dead"
When it comes to sex I keep it clean
When it comes to pussy, I’m a fiend
Ain’t giving up shit but ding-a-ling
And if the bitch get hungry, hit Burger King

I heard you sip dick like a coffee cup
So dribble on my gobble and make it stand up
But in 19-90…if you’s a stranger
Lick up on this rubber ‘cause
I don’t like danger
And when I fuck you in my back seat
I’m running laps around your pussy
Like a track meet
‘Cause, I’m the DJ Q-U-IK and I wanna bone ya
Crawf, ask this bitch (Do you wanna…?)

("Do you wanna see?) I wanna see
What you got for me
("Do you wanna see?) I heard
You do it so right
("Do you wanna see?) I wanna see
What you got for me
("Do you wanna see?) I heard
You do it so right
("Do you wanna see?) I wanna see
What you got for me
("Do you wanna see?) I heard
You do it so right
("Do you wanna see?) I wanna see
What you got for me
("Do you wanna see?) I heard
You do it so right

("I’m gonna do it") Hi-C’s in the house
(So right, so right, so right, so right)
(So right, so right, so right, so right)
(So right, so right, so right, so right)
(Sho you right…yeah, sho you right)
(So right)