Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Touch Nothin, artist - HoodRich Pablo Juan. Album song Master Sensei, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 17.08.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Hoodrich, MONY POWR RSPT
Song language: English
Touch Nothin |
Better be careful what you wish for, nigga |
Young nigga ride with them sticks on a nigga |
Tissue paper got me shitting on niggas |
Came from the hood, I got rich on these niggas |
The plug, don’t drop it off |
No dub, come get it all |
Better hurry up before it be gone tomorrow |
A thousand pounds of midget, nigga, it’s tall |
Sell everything, don’t touch nothing |
Drop off the pack, go get the money |
Sell everything, don’t touch nothing |
I drop off the pack, pick up the money |
Sell everything, don’t touch nothing |
I get the bags and my niggas come from the country |
Bust them down, give my youngin' a onion |
Selling everything, ain’t touching nothing |
Ten traps and they all bumping |
Three flip phones, one just for the plug’s number |
Day shift, Pink Pony |
Three snow bunnies and they got they nose running |
I’m having them bricks, but I don’t touch them |
Spiff out of DC, but my nigga from (?) |
Wrap up the brick, went platinum from selling it |
I jumped out the Lamb, my kicks incredible |
Plug just dropped twenty off, thinking about saying, «Fuck it» |
Why would I do that and I make at least a band off of every bag, |
I don’t even touch it |
Just got a dirty AK plug from Russia |
Cap out them bricks, I ain’t have to do nothing |
One-and-one Cartier with the VVS custom |
Spend the profit from my customers |
Better be careful what you wish for, nigga |
Young nigga ride with them sticks on a nigga |
Tissue paper got me shitting on niggas |
Came from the hood, I got rich on these niggas |
The plug, don’t drop it off |
No dub, come get it all |
Better hurry up before it be gone tomorrow |
A thousand pounds of midget, nigga, it’s tall |
Sell everything, don’t touch nothing |
Drop off the pack, go get the money |
Sell everything, don’t touch nothing |
I drop off the pack, pick up the money |
Sell everything, don’t touch nothing |
I get the bags and my niggas come from the country |
Bust them down, give my youngin' a onion |
Selling everything, ain’t touching nothing |
Selling everything, ain’t touching shit |
Give my nigga a brick, see what he working with |
Give him a little tip |
Tell him hit it with the baking soda whip |
Can’t fuck with you niggas if I know you snitched |
If I don’t like a nigga, I’m fucking his bitch |
Two burners, two pots, two wrists |
One hanger, one whisk |
You a pee-on nigga, really worse than piss |
I’m working out, pushing weight with my wrist |
I might be crazy, think I’m worth more than Ludacris |
Go check the resume, nigga, I do this shit |
Yeah, I do this shit |
Fuck nigga, you new to this |
Ain’t gotta touch it to move a brick |
I’m doing what you wish |
Better be careful what you wish for, nigga |
Young nigga ride with them sticks on a nigga |
Tissue paper got me shitting on niggas |
Came from the hood, I got rich on these niggas |
The plug, don’t drop it off |
No dub, come get it all |
Better hurry up before it be gone tomorrow |
A thousand pounds of midget, nigga, it’s tall |
Sell everything, don’t touch nothing |
Drop off the pack, go get the money |
Sell everything, don’t touch nothing |
I drop off the pack, pick up the money |
Sell everything, don’t touch nothing |
I get the bags and my niggas come from the country |
Bust them down, give my youngin' a onion |
Selling everything, ain’t touching nothing |