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Busta Rhymes - Touch It lyrics
"Touch it- bring it - obey it - watch it - turn it - leave it - stop - format it" "Touch it- bring it - obey it - watch it - turn it - leave it - stop - format it" -> repeat 6x [Intro] Aiyyo Swizz I don't think they ready for this shit Aiyyo let me take they ass back to the club real quick [Verse 1] (Get low Bus!) Who be the King of the Sound? (Uh huh) Busta Bus back to just put a lock on a town (Uh huh) Lot of my bitches be comin from miles around See they be cumin (Uh!) cause they know how the God get down (TURN IT UP!!) NOW YOU KNOW WHO HOLDIN THE THRONE SO GIMME THE CROWN (Huh) NIGGAS SOLUTIN AND TRYIN TO GIVE ME A POUND (Come on) I DON'T REALLY FUCK WITH YOU NIGGAS YOU NIGGAS IS CLOWN MAKIN THE BITCHES STRIPPIN THROW THEY SHIT ON THE GROUND (Get low Bus!) Now that's the way that it goes (Uh huh) When we up in the spot the shit be flooded with hoes (Come on) See we a make it hot, the chicks will come out their clothes That's when you get it (Huh) mami already know I suppose (TURN IT UP!!) SHORTY WILDIN AND SHORTY OPEN SHE BEASTIN IT OUT FOR THE RECORD (Huh) JUST A SECOND I'M FREAKIN IT OUT (Come on) WHILE SHE TRYIN TO TOUCH SEE I WAS PEEPIN IT OUT SHE TURNED AROUND AND WAS TRYIN TO PUT MY DICK IN HER MOUTH I LET HER [Chorus] "Touch it- bring it - obey it - watch it - turn it - leave it - stop - format it" -> repeat 4x [Verse 2] (Get low Bus!) And as we started, got me ringing her bell (Uh huh) When I come I be doin it and doin it well (Uh huh) Then I beat up the coochie and be makin it swell Tryin to hide the smell of the sex, spraying on the Chanel (TURN IT UP!) THEN THEY TRY TO WALK WITH A STRUT SO NO ONE COULD TELL HOW A NIGGA GOT IN THEY BUTT, MADE EVERYTHING JAIL NOW THE TICKLE WILD LIKE A NUT, SHE BLOWIN MY CELL (Come on) CAN'T GET ENOUGH OF THE KID I PUT HER UNDER MY SPELL (Get low Bus!) It's crowded mami move it along (Uh huh) If you know you 'bout it then get to removin your thong (Uh huh) To the whip in back of the truck that's where you belong After the Yac, see the type of raunchy shit they be on (TURN IT UP!!) STREET NIGGAS RESPECT IT BECAUSE MY MOVEMENT IS STRONG (Come on) CAUSE WE CONSISTENTLY REPPIN SEE MY MONEY IS LONG ALL MY BITCHES IS WITH ME SEE HOW THEY SINGIN THE SONG PLUS HOW WE GIVE YOU THE STICK AND WE BE DICKIN ALONG, I LET HER [Chorus] [Verse 3] (Get low Bus!) The God of the black, see that I'm back (Uh huh) Every single time that I drop, the shit is a wrap (Uh huh) For the niggaz hatin the kid I'm clos to strap Cause all these bitches wanna come talk to sit on my lap (TURN IT UP!!) EVERYTIME I GIVE YOU BANG SHIT TO KNOCK IN YOUR WHIP NIGGA ALWAYS DO HIS THING BITCH LOCKIN THE STRIP (Come on) LOT OF MAMI'S IS DANCIN AND THEY SHAKIN THEY HIPS AFTER THAT THEY GET LOW AND PUT THE THING ON THEIR LIPS, I LET 'EM [Chorus] |
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