Lyrics Don't Touch My Cashmere - St. Leroy II

Don't Touch My Cashmere

Watch out get ya paws off my cashmere
I’m tryna have a good day you looking like a bad year
Sippin merlot I’m barely half here
If you know me you I know I pull up on a black bear
Milf want me lay it down so I said she had to pay me
Did it Bigavelli Max B how i’m wavy
Maybe cause I’m doper than the dope in the 80’s
Got a booty call it’s text from Sarah Palin
Take a look around I’m surrounded by piranhas
Been the Big Kahuna never nervous in the water
Vince, Shawn, Wayne, tryna ball like a Carter
With a georgia peach tryna eat some peach cobbler
Hmmm shawty said I’m looking scrumptious
Hmmm if you fake lose my number
Hmmm All I need is your loyalty
Hmmm Feed me grapes baby spoil me
Had a long day need a hug from Adele
Gave them game they gave me hate but I wish ’em well
Avocado toast that’s for brunch
$500 for the coffee in my cup, pinky up
Don’t touch my cashmere
Don’t touch my cashmere
Don’t touch my cashmere
My momma gave me this keep your hands off
Don’t touch my cashmere
Don’t touch my cashmere
Don’t touch my cashmere
My momma gave me this keep your hands off