Lyrics:
Touch It
Intro
(So deep yeah
Calling calling on me
Touch it touch it)
Verse
Lay me in the sun
Lets have some fun
I’ll take it off boy one by
the best rapper in the game, no arguing
And I don't even write, pause
Un-pause this, so keep your bitch ass lines inside the margin
Lil Wayne dot com
drop
You think you can grip with Lil' Flip you might ship
So don't slip we knocking tight like vice grip
[Chorus 2 - Lil' James (Lil' Flip)]
You
and, i can get the diesel, own T by 11
if you wanna do the math, dont come back til' you sold every gram for a hundred and a half
uh, keep up if you
Stuck in the dead fucking John Wayne's fucking God complex
Everything in front of me, but there is far enough
To touch those fever dreams they call
Yeah
Remix
Yeah, check it out
Brought to you by Blackstreet
It's the remix
No diggity, no doubt
Play on playette
Lil' Man, Funky Mama in
(x4)
Holla At A Playa but if you a faker
Holla at me neighbor dont holla at my neighbor neighbor YA
Holla At A Playa (x4)
Lil Wayne
Ok
Holla at a playa
to bring back originality, style and concept
Show you how to write 16's with context
Mix it with a little Lil Wayne and KRS
That's fresh! Dummy, study
Money can't buy me love
I need a lil something higher
Just because I smile
Don't get it so confuse
Now ya see Kanye got it wrong
Girls need no
So I let my niggaz touch ya, it's a must and we gotta rush ya
Shatter bones in yo' body, when I bust, I holla Bone Crusher
Let me spell it out for
thing, tryna rob me of it
One time for the trill bitches that'll let me touch it
I'm papi though, they get it poppin' with me when I'm out in public
tryna bust it for the dollars?
Who tryna freak, bring their home-girl and run it?
She my spicy lil' mama (ooh-yeah), she let me bust her piñata
Nigga, I got these hoes iced up enough
While my lil' BG's on the bus puttin' out cigarette butts
But me, personally, playboy, I don't give a fuck
my shine nigga!
Cause when the sun come up - from behind the sea,
Niggas see me behind the B,
Ent. don't stand for entertainment,
Stands for 0
nympho-maniac
Bring it back, now shake it up
Put it on the table, now break it up
Give it to me, now put a lighter on the end of it
It really don't matter
In the place to be
DJ Jazzy Jeff and yours truly the Fresh Prince
Ay Jeff, do me a favor, give em just a lil touch of the bass
Not a lot, just a lil
please
Just got served by little niggas on the 10-speed
12 years old, got bumps they can't keep
A straight killer, a fool, a lil' ass gee
God
or you gonna freeze
My horse's name Ferrari
Just throw me the keys
I don't need no whisky
I got Sprite in the bottle
Yeah that bass so thick
It make my
play with me, you gettin' stripped
(BasedGod)
I remix Jerry and I smother niggas
(Swag, huh?) who gives a fuck (Fuck)
If I do what (What? BasedGod)
Thank
was kicking doors down DA want me direct file
She say I'm punishable by life
Nowhere to go so I'm in the dope pole and its getting cold
Nowhere else
I don't know what what life will be in H.I.P.
H.O.P. without the boy H.O.V.
Not only NYC, I'm hip hop's savior
So after this flow you might owe me
like i'm Lil Wayne
Wait
I'm making tunes there ain't no need to complicate
Got me up at fucking noon
Still finding time to push the weight
I got my own
this time
Jay Rock and All My Life hit the airwaves
We almost got into some major
Beef over Lil’ Wayne
That part I'mma leave out
Theres certain things
belong
I can touch you but I can't hold on
Let me hear the swan swing
Gave 'em the wave around the globe
Around the whole atlas (whole atlas)
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