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don't look don't touch - dj butt stuff barbie lyrics

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[intro]
ladies and gentlemen
the titty tabernacle is proud to present
dj b*tt stuff barbie

[verse 1]
platform heels aren’t very stealthy
for my mission to get more wealthy

doing my best to stay out of the light
during the strip club’s busiest night

on the weekend, the show begins
brings in the men, and brings in the tips

h*rniness fuels capitalistic gain
a prize that i am going to claim

[pre chorus]
try to be elusive, but it’s hard with these knockers
cracking the safe before they call the officеrs

[chorus]
don’t want you to look
i don’t want you to touch
i need you to keep
your thoughts off me love
i’m in quite thе pickle
if you look too close
you’ll see what i’m doing
it’s all gonna blow
got cash in my bra
and bad intentions
i don’t want
too much attention
all this thievery
it gives me a rush
just don’t look
and please don’t touch

[verse 2]
got a find a way to slip into the office
undetected, to the safe where the cash is
got the pin number locked away in my mind
easy ‘cuz it’s six*nine*six*nine

get in and out quick, that was my plan
but all of these patrons they don’t understand

i’m not their object, none of us are
but i’m the only one with a getaway car

when i’m off the state this sh*t ain’t free
it costs too much to look this cheap

i’ve got a scheme to make some cash
and for once, it won’t involve my ass
[pre chorus]
try to be elusive, but it’s hard with these knockers
cracking the safe before they call the officers

[chorus]
don’t want you to look
i don’t want you to touch
i need you to keep
your thoughts off me love
i’m in quite the pickle
if you look too close
you’ll see what i’m doing
it’s all gonna blow

got cash in my bra
and bad intentions
i don’t want
too much attention
all this thievery
it gives me a rush
just don’t look
and please don’t touch

[bridge]
it all worked out
and now i’m strapped
got cash for days
in forty bags
the money is raining
from the sky
this miami money
i’ll make it fly
f*cking the bouncer
to turn a blind eye
now we’ve escaped
to f*ck and get high
i robbed a strip club
yeah, so what?
i’ve always been told
i make my own luck
yeah, i make my own luck
quite the gold that i’ve struck

[chorus]
don’t want you to look
i don’t want you to touch
i need you to keep
your thoughts off me love
i’m in quite the pickle
if you look too close
you’ll see what i’m doing
it’s all gonna blow

got cash in my bra
and bad intentions
i don’t want
too much attention
all this thievery
it gives me a rush
just don’t look
and please don’t touch

c’mon, hurry
go
f*cking drive

- dj butt stuff barbie lyrics

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