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don't touch shit - 1takejay lyrics

[intro]
nouryj i f*cking love you
wait hol’ up, i’m finna turn this b*tch up
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[verse: 1]
new chains on the way expect a cold summer
i’m a nice dude, quick to give a b*tch my old number (b*tch, buy)
i ain’t fightin’, but i’m always in the club throwin’ somethin’
you mad like an okc fan, boy, let’s go thunder
hit the b*tch, now she need a walker like her name summer
i’m with a b*tch named teanna like my name shump
n*gga sendin’ shots, but i ain’t hit, you got a wack jumper (did that sh*t broke)
n*gga, you a version, you ain’t wack nothin’ (did that sh*t wack)
ruth’s chris every day, i got a fat stomach
i don’t sell drugs, n*gga, i don’t got no pack comin’
i don’t double back on old hoes, we ain’t back f*ckin’ (we ain’t back f*ckin’)
b*tch, you lucky that i even let you claim this (on god)
i hate a b*tch that always got her camera out (that sh*t annoying)
i ain’t photogenic, b*tch, put that camera down
n*gga, you ain’t pay for no juice, put that fanta down
i thought he was a boss
who the f*ck bought this fanta around? (you broke)
[chorus]
i’m that n*gga b*tches happy just to stand around (b*tches happy)
back then she ain’t want me, i can have her now
we can link, but when i’m with you, put that camera down
money make the baddest b*tches love me with a passion now
n*gga, you ain’t buy no juice, put that fanta down (touch it)
he didn’t found his daddy gun, think he savage now
edd over, n*ggas back cappin’ now
i’m everybody cousin, n*ggas love me, i’m a rapper now

[verse: 2]
that b*tch left me on scene, i can have her now
i ain’t stupid, b*tch, you like the fact that i’m a rapper now (you like)
ain’t sh*t changed, but my pockets
why you on me now?
you ain’t find god, b*tch, quit actin’ like you holy now
on birthdays, b*tches askin’ for a rollie now
bet, i’m finna buy a zip of weed, let’s roll these pounds (come on)
i ain’t get a ps5, i don’t know you now
like a good n*gga, if you drown, i’ma hold you down (b*tch)
like a ferris wheel, n*ggas comin’ back around
debit card used to get declined that can’t happen now
they didn’t let me out the cage, now i’m running wild
triple s balenci’s on my feet, b*tch, i’m run a style
all these carrots, i feel like a silly rapper now
i’m with the type of b*tch that n*ggas don’t know how to act around (scare)
2020, i see b*tches even trapping now
b*tch then put a hole through the condom, now we got a child (f*ck)
[chorus]
i’m that n*gga b*tches happy just to stand around (b*tches happy)
back then she ain’t want me, i can have her now
we can link, but when i’m with you, put that camera down
money make the baddest b*tches love me with a passion now
n*gga, you ain’t buy no juice, put that fanta down (touch it)
he didn’t found his daddy gun, think he savage now
edd over, n*ggas back cappin’ now
i’m everybody cousin, n*ggas love me, i’m a rapper now

[outro]
n*gga, you ain’t buy no juice, put that fanta down
n*gga, put that sh*t down
don’t touch sh*t
if ain’t buy sh*t, if it ain’t sh*t
don’t be touchin’ and just touchin’ sh*t, man
n*gga, you ain’t buy no juice, put that, a*n*gga, you ain’t buy no juice, put that fanta down, b*tch
haha

- 1takejay lyrics

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