We gon' leave a nigga stank like a jay with a stem, 2017 had the trap jumpin' Sean Kemp
UPARK late night servin' Fiends lets get it in With your hoe tryna take this trip, put it in park luh hoe, hop in
Ride round in this this Lexus by myself, don't need no friends
I done got it
Yup, OKDN
Yup, what
Don't touch me, oh you fake
And I can see it through your IV
Don't touch me, don't touch me,
Oh you fake &' I can see it through your IV
Like time three, tryna be me
I don't hang around no leech, I can't be with these
I can't be with thee, I can't be with them
YUP, walk round with that check, got a f*ckin' limp
Pussy nigga think it's sweet and we gon' leave em' skimp
We gon' leave a nigga stank like a jay with a stem
2017, had the trap jumpin' Sean Kemp
UPARK late nights, servin' beans lets get it in
With your hoe tryna take this trip, put it in park luh hoe, hop in
Ride round in this Lexus, by myself, don't need no friends
I done got it off a hundred times myself, I'm not your twin
Still in god I trust, can't trust a soul, I put my trust in Ben
Tryna run off with that pack, hang around that corner and get spent
Playin' with the gang, you press your luck, gon' leave more than a dent
Slidin' in the latest Maybach Forgiato with the tent
I got two cups in my hand, three different drinks, sprite wock and tris
Askin' for a sip of my cup, that's how I know you broke as shit
In a hotel lobby, rollin' up its smellin' like some piss
Don't touch me , no you can't hit the wood
Hoe you dusty, no you ain't talkin' bout no money, that shit rusty
Bitch, I'm Mr. Make It Work, ain't no plan B
All of that negative talkin' shit, it don't move me
Watch out for them pussy ass, niggas yellin', trust me
Run off with a nigga work & tell him, don't trust me
Ain't no get back till I cock back with that 23
You lookin' for the what and the who, ain't no hidin
Back, then say the word, bitch, I'm slidin
I'm a hawk with a stick, I be glidin
On my Tony Hawk shit, I be grinding
Niggas tryna talk about collabs, they colliding
Why you lyin' All that bullshit that you doin', you just spying
You a sheep in wolf clothes, big disguisin
Have the gang pull up on you like the heisman
Stache - DNT TOUCH ME (feat. Prod.by Acuraa) Lyrics
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We gon' leave a nigga stank like a jay with a stem, 2017 had the trap jumpin' Sean Kemp
UPARK late night servin' Fiends lets get it in With your hoe tryna take this trip, put it in park luh hoe, hop in
Ride round in this this Lexus by myself, don't need no friends
I done got it
Yup, OKDN
Yup, what
Don't touch me, oh you fake
And I can see it through your IV
Don't touch me, don't touch me,
Oh you fake &' I can see it through your IV
Like time three, tryna be me
I don't hang around no leech, I can't be with these
I can't be with thee, I can't be with them
YUP, walk round with that check, got a f*ckin' limp
Pussy nigga think it's sweet and we gon' leave em' skimp
We gon' leave a nigga stank like a jay with a stem
2017, had the trap jumpin' Sean Kemp
UPARK late nights, servin' beans lets get it in
With your hoe tryna take this trip, put it in park luh hoe, hop in
Ride round in this Lexus, by myself, don't need no friends
I done got it off a hundred times myself, I'm not your twin
Still in god I trust, can't trust a soul, I put my trust in Ben
Tryna run off with that pack, hang around that corner and get spent
Playin' with the gang, you press your luck, gon' leave more than a dent
Slidin' in the latest Maybach Forgiato with the tent
I got two cups in my hand, three different drinks, sprite wock and tris
Askin' for a sip of my cup, that's how I know you broke as shit
In a hotel lobby, rollin' up its smellin' like some piss
Don't touch me , no you can't hit the wood
Hoe you dusty, no you ain't talkin' bout no money, that shit rusty
Bitch, I'm Mr. Make It Work, ain't no plan B
All of that negative talkin' shit, it don't move me
Watch out for them pussy ass, niggas yellin', trust me
Run off with a nigga work & tell him, don't trust me
Ain't no get back till I cock back with that 23
You lookin' for the what and the who, ain't no hidin
Back, then say the word, bitch, I'm slidin
I'm a hawk with a stick, I be glidin
On my Tony Hawk shit, I be grinding
Niggas tryna talk about collabs, they colliding
Why you lyin' All that bullshit that you doin', you just spying
You a sheep in wolf clothes, big disguisin
Have the gang pull up on you like the heisman
UPARK late night servin' Fiends lets get it in With your hoe tryna take this trip, put it in park luh hoe, hop in
Ride round in this this Lexus by myself, don't need no friends
I done got it
Yup, OKDN
Yup, what
Don't touch me, oh you fake
And I can see it through your IV
Don't touch me, don't touch me,
Oh you fake &' I can see it through your IV
Like time three, tryna be me
I don't hang around no leech, I can't be with these
I can't be with thee, I can't be with them
YUP, walk round with that check, got a f*ckin' limp
Pussy nigga think it's sweet and we gon' leave em' skimp
We gon' leave a nigga stank like a jay with a stem
2017, had the trap jumpin' Sean Kemp
UPARK late nights, servin' beans lets get it in
With your hoe tryna take this trip, put it in park luh hoe, hop in
Ride round in this Lexus, by myself, don't need no friends
I done got it off a hundred times myself, I'm not your twin
Still in god I trust, can't trust a soul, I put my trust in Ben
Tryna run off with that pack, hang around that corner and get spent
Playin' with the gang, you press your luck, gon' leave more than a dent
Slidin' in the latest Maybach Forgiato with the tent
I got two cups in my hand, three different drinks, sprite wock and tris
Askin' for a sip of my cup, that's how I know you broke as shit
In a hotel lobby, rollin' up its smellin' like some piss
Don't touch me , no you can't hit the wood
Hoe you dusty, no you ain't talkin' bout no money, that shit rusty
Bitch, I'm Mr. Make It Work, ain't no plan B
All of that negative talkin' shit, it don't move me
Watch out for them pussy ass, niggas yellin', trust me
Run off with a nigga work & tell him, don't trust me
Ain't no get back till I cock back with that 23
You lookin' for the what and the who, ain't no hidin
Back, then say the word, bitch, I'm slidin
I'm a hawk with a stick, I be glidin
On my Tony Hawk shit, I be grinding
Niggas tryna talk about collabs, they colliding
Why you lyin' All that bullshit that you doin', you just spying
You a sheep in wolf clothes, big disguisin
Have the gang pull up on you like the heisman
Writer: Michael Eustache
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid