Lyrics:
coming back with packs before you re-up
My nugs stick to fingers like cheese puffs
Aye your dabs trash
Wouldn't touch it with a hazmat
Must be talking
girl if she needs it also do this in my Yeezys
Nah joking bro, wouldn't touch your girl with a totem pole
Wouldn't touch her even though she open though
gurn? You better learn
Your missus'll get free pills burping my worm
She's on all fours, wouldn't touch her with yours
Cos she looks like the wookie
the front, in the back seat
Moving militant, with the mask, can't catch me
Yeah, I love the breesh, what's my name, fuckin' Zelly b
I wouldn't touch your
the lives of the guys they met
Some will shoot you up and stuff
You down a drain pipe hole
Cause they wouldn't touch your body
With a ten foot pole
with my chest when I'm on a backroad
It could've been peak
But it was never that though
See your block wouldn't
Touch that with bargepole
But your head
you don't
Let's roll the gas to relax and just smoke. Learn the details of your past help you cope
We can prevail with the last bit of hope. 'Cus you I
gonna drive me insane
She's got a touch, a touch too much
She had the face of an angel
Smiling with sin
A body of Venus with arms
Dealing with
gonna drive me insane
She's got a touch, a touch too much
She had the face of an angel
Smiling with sin
A body of Venus with arms
Dealing with
You said we'll keep in touch, why would you lie to me
You said we'll be up front, you hid behind a screen
I wouldn't do that to you, I never played
hit it behind fifty condoms
Wouldn't touch you for a drink and I'm an alcoholic
I would never let you hit it behind fifty condoms
Wouldn't touch you for
But for those couple of seconds, though
When I couldn't get in touch with you
I'm ready to come over your house and shoot that motherfucker up
You
With her wine-stained lips, yeah she's nothing but trouble
Cold to the touch but she's warm as a devil
I gave all my heart but she won't heal my
told me "go and do your research" and I said no but now I just wonder
With her wine-stained lips, yeah she's nothing but trouble
Cold to the touch
With her wine-stained lips, yeah she's nothing but trouble
Cold to the touch but she's warm as a devil
I gave all my heart but she won't heal my
Your mouth got you in it your
Ass can’t get you out
Next time hold your tongue
You wouldn’t have to hold your gun
Know when you don't want war with
lose control
The way you touch me
The way you feel me
Make it to eternity babe
I wouldn't mind falling asleep between your legs
I wouldn't mind you
Is it cause of the pussy
Is it cause of the pussy
If it wasn't for your pussy
I wouldn't know your name
If it wasn't for the fucking girl
I wouldn't
Wouldn't you love to love me baby?
Wouldn't you?
Wouldn't you love to be with me alone?
Wouldn't you love to have me for your very own?
You're really
these girls, you know I'm solid
Hunnid with my bros, you know I'm solid
I guess you wouldn't know nothing 'bout it
Oh, I'm solid
Everywhere I go, your boy
through
I want to hold ya, touch ya
Give you love all the time
Cause when I'm with you, girl
I feel like the world is mine
Tell you baby, there's
How did I get here
From start to the end
Your touch on my skin
The warmth of your breath
Your eyes I get lost in
Your hand I'll be holding
Just know
Wouldn’t it be cool, wouldn’t it be cool—don’t touch me
Rose from the dead, I got a couple meal for the, for the head like
Just what he said
Let it go now
Oh my God, were you looking at her butt?
You're such a good boy
And let's keep it that way
You're goin' out with your guys tonight
(alright) and you
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