| Killa, dipset, lil weezy, cash money,
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| yo ma, let me holla, lets do this uh,
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| Ma, I been huggin the block (huggin the block)
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| That’s right, hustling rocks (hustling rocks)
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| I know I been puffin a lot,
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| But I need to know ma, you gone touch it or not.
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| My drink hard as a rubber rubber
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| you know what, tell that shit to anotha sucka
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| I aint no sucka mama, com’mon, F the drama
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| Pat, kiss it then, lil puckerama
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| Im so active, you bein so draftive
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| Got something for your face, not proactive
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| Imma pro at this, round the globe atlas
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| But I need to know ma, u gone touch it or not
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| Baby girl im in luv wit ya spot
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| Missionary back shots top it off; |
| pop it off (pop it off)
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| I tell ya right now if my **** is soft (what)
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| Hey before and after, top it off
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| Come here ma, show ya how to rock a boss
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| Lick, suck, kiss, kiss, stop, cough,
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| Hop on, hop off, lollypop cough
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| I know its right but here comes the hot sauce. |
| (killah!!)
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| Looking light skin, mommy wit tight slims,
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| Big butt, big breasts, I noticed that nice chin, (sturdy chin)
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| I approached her, slight rim, white tins,
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| Number you can type in, sexy on lightment
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| Ill just ask, ma, if we link we link,
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| You don’t like nuttin, me nether, what a coinidink (what a coincidence)
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| Miss jiggy, my piggy, pinky ming, pinky ring blingin (oooo)
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| You gone touch it or not?
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| I aint the type to diss you, kinda like the issue.
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| That’s the situation, bring wifey wit you. |
| (Bring her)
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| Would you like a tissue, or a wet wipe?
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| Either one baby girl, cuz ya touchin my spot
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| Its not a question now, it’s a guarantee,
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| They think I think im the shit, well apparently
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| But you wont hear words like marry me (what, marry me?)
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| The only thing you gone hear is touch it or not!
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| I get head in the strangest places
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| Some nut same time, call it changin' faces
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| I tell the b! |
| tch we ain’t tradin places, So stand back and catch
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| my amazing graces
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| Taste ya savor it, vanilla icecream she say ohh my favorite
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| Do you know who you playin wit?
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| Wayne, chillin like a scacrow, lookin for some brain
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| Drivin in the range uh, flyin' on the brain her head is crazy so she’s insane
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| She know the game get in and get right
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| every bitch in the industry wanna rock my mic
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| I’m hot like light, I’m tough like Ike I don’t F wit dog hoes cuz them hoes
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| might bite
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| Yeah, and then she follows and in the back of my mind I hopin' she swallows |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Touch It or Not , by - Cam'Ron. Song from the album Killa Season, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп