Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Touch It or Not, artist - Cam'Ron. Album song Killa Season, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.05.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Killa Entertainment
Song language: English
Touch It or Not |
Killa, dipset, lil weezy, cash money, |
yo ma, let me holla, lets do this uh, |
Ma, I been huggin the block (huggin the block) |
That’s right, hustling rocks (hustling rocks) |
I know I been puffin a lot, |
But I need to know ma, you gone touch it or not. |
My drink hard as a rubber rubber |
you know what, tell that shit to anotha sucka |
I aint no sucka mama, com’mon, F the drama |
Pat, kiss it then, lil puckerama |
Im so active, you bein so draftive |
Got something for your face, not proactive |
Imma pro at this, round the globe atlas |
But I need to know ma, u gone touch it or not |
Baby girl im in luv wit ya spot |
Missionary back shots top it off; |
pop it off (pop it off) |
I tell ya right now if my **** is soft (what) |
Hey before and after, top it off |
Come here ma, show ya how to rock a boss |
Lick, suck, kiss, kiss, stop, cough, |
Hop on, hop off, lollypop cough |
I know its right but here comes the hot sauce. |
(killah!!) |
Looking light skin, mommy wit tight slims, |
Big butt, big breasts, I noticed that nice chin, (sturdy chin) |
I approached her, slight rim, white tins, |
Number you can type in, sexy on lightment |
Ill just ask, ma, if we link we link, |
You don’t like nuttin, me nether, what a coinidink (what a coincidence) |
Miss jiggy, my piggy, pinky ming, pinky ring blingin (oooo) |
You gone touch it or not? |
I aint the type to diss you, kinda like the issue. |
That’s the situation, bring wifey wit you. |
(Bring her) |
Would you like a tissue, or a wet wipe? |
Either one baby girl, cuz ya touchin my spot |
Its not a question now, it’s a guarantee, |
They think I think im the shit, well apparently |
But you wont hear words like marry me (what, marry me?) |
The only thing you gone hear is touch it or not! |
I get head in the strangest places |
Some nut same time, call it changin' faces |
I tell the b! |
tch we ain’t tradin places, So stand back and catch |
my amazing graces |
Taste ya savor it, vanilla icecream she say ohh my favorite |
Do you know who you playin wit? |
Wayne, chillin like a scacrow, lookin for some brain |
Drivin in the range uh, flyin' on the brain her head is crazy so she’s insane |
She know the game get in and get right |
every bitch in the industry wanna rock my mic |
I’m hot like light, I’m tough like Ike I don’t F wit dog hoes cuz them hoes |
might bite |
Yeah, and then she follows and in the back of my mind I hopin' she swallows |