Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Touch That Ass, artist - Rich Boy. Album song Rich Boy, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 31.12.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Interscope
Song language: English
Touch That Ass |
| I keep flickin' these dollars girl and… you know I just got |
| Somethin' on my mind… Hold on Polow man stop throwin' money man |
| Let me see what’s happenin' wit' this man |
| It’s one thing I gotta ask, can I touch that ass? |
| Touch that ass, yeah touch that ass |
| If I fly ya first class, can I touch that ass? |
| Touch that ass, yeah touch that ass |
| Now I don’t mind throwin' cash, can I touch that ass? |
| Touch that ass, yeah touch that ass |
| Ya homegirl kinda bad, can I touch her ass? |
| Touch her ass, yeah touch her ass |
| Catch me on Cheetah’s wit a down dick eater |
| Standin' on the block in a fresh wife beater |
| Filet mignon, me and Polow Da Don |
| Why they call you Rich Boy? |
| Look at my charm |
| Look at my bracelet and look at my arm |
| Shakin' my wrist might just start a snowstorm |
| Up in the club and we gettin' it on |
| Poppin' big bottles and spillin' Patron |
| D-Boys be the squad Zone 4 be the label |
| Got a 645 wit' the satellite cable |
| They say I wouldn’t make it but I still made it happen |
| One point three mill' and just start rappin' |
| Yeah I got a room when you suck on my dick |
| Cause if you suck on my dick you better swallow that shit |
| Ya young bitch, niggas still runnin they mouth |
| One dollar, two dollar, three dollar, four |
| When I leave the club I take two whores |
| Maybe one more, back to the Doubletree |
| Hoes wanna double me and sip bubbly |
| Let’s play a lil' game, Simon Says |
| Simon Says «why don’t you give Rich Boy some head?» |
| No lie, I’m a cool dude |
| Not tryin' to be rude, just tryin' to touch you |
| Yeah, I’m lookin' for that super dome |
| I ain’t talkin' 'bout the field they throw the ball on |
| I’m a ball on, make that ass roll |
| Pussy look like gold comin' down that pole |
| Got the whole club out of control |
| Fake ballers in the bitch throwin' rent money, stupid bitch |
| I laugh at that shit, what you wanna do? |
| I got hundred dollar bills, tens and twenties too |
| I’m takin' my money and spendin' it all |
| All these thick girls that I wanna take home |
| Throwin' big faces until they all gone |
| While I watch all these girls take off they thong |
| Mr. DJ won’t you turn up my song |
| Bouncin' that ass I don’t see nothin' wrong |
| One bitch, two or three bankrolls |
| Eighty-five thousand dollars worth of Russian rose gold |
| Take a picture of ya broad, put it in my iPod |
| She lick it dry clean when my dick get hard |
| Ain’t playin' wit’cha baby can I get a lil' grip |
| Spend a couple chips, I break ya off a big tip |