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Melayz - Dont Touch Lyrics



Melayz - Dont Touch Lyrics
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Mhmm
Everyday a vacation
My blunt taste like cantaloupe
F*cking up my frontal lobe
Mary had a little lamb
So I put it on my coat
Everlasting swag, like a gobstopper
If shawty want me
I don't even think that god could stop her
She only rocks kimonos
My komodo dragon
Bands got bandwidth
Real niggas on my band wagon
Every drag in like a dragon
Get higher than my fashion
Soul is swede and satin
Spirit bathed in batting, stacking
Me case es su casa
Crib like casanova
Spit fire on the coach
Supernovas are on the sofa
Got a splinter whipping wood
Blew some air by the hood
Do it for all mankind
Every verse is motherhood
Shawty got personality and her ass out
Honestly she the farthest thing
From a damn drought
Hope the blunt ain't passed to me
I may pass out
Proud of you, I be proud of me
What you mad bout
Please don't touch the fridge
Or the food
Please don't touch my crib
Or the pool
Please don't touch my
Please don't touch my
Vibe or the mood
Don't touch my bride thats my boo
Please don't touch my crew
Who are you
Please don't touch the fridge
Or the food
Please don't touch the crib
Or the pool
Please don't touch my
Please don't touch my
Vibe or the mood
Don't touch my bride thats my boo
Please don't touch my crew
Who are you
Crib a couple stories
Outfit in a orgy
So much rick round me
I might need a couple morty's
Need that Maybach asap
For it I fight like I'm rocky
Niggas hating damn I hate that
Pull the stick up like its hockey
Watch how I dangle, break ankles
Shawty is a cute so I hit it from all angles
Niggas obtuse, more chains than django
Life is like a movie so the fans use fandango
Not drunk in love
Daddy make her feel dandy
Their cup, is half empty
My cup, look like the Stanley
Off em at the office
Put in work just like I'm Stanley
Was my own super hero
Still its RIP Stan Lee
Watch for the raf satchel
Old as a pterodactyl
Never tear a tassel
Yea the flex, natural
Hot boy I cant chill
Wrist below the windshield
Won't find a mirror image
Vintage on my visage
Please don't touch the bag
Or the bricks
Please don't touch my cash
Or the kicks
Please don't touch my
Please don't touch my
Raf or the rick
Don't touch her ass thats my bitch
Please don't touch my whip
What don't you get
Please don't touch the fridge
Or the food
Please don't touch my crib
Or the pool
Please don't touch my
Please don't touch my
Vibe or the mood
Don't touch my bride thats my boo
Please don't touch my crew
Who are you
Please don't touch the bag
Or the bricks
Please don't touch my cash
Or the kicks
Please don't touch my
Please don't touch my
Raf or the rick
Don't touch her ass thats my bitch
Please don't touch my whip
What don't you get
Please don't touch the fridge
Or the food
Please don't touch my crib
Or the pool
Please don't touch my
Please don't touch my
Vibe or the mood
Don't touch my bride thats my boo
Please don't touch my crew
Who are you
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Mhmm
Everyday a vacation
My blunt taste like cantaloupe
F*cking up my frontal lobe
Mary had a little lamb
So I put it on my coat
Everlasting swag, like a gobstopper
If shawty want me
I don't even think that god could stop her
She only rocks kimonos
My komodo dragon
Bands got bandwidth
Real niggas on my band wagon
Every drag in like a dragon
Get higher than my fashion
Soul is swede and satin
Spirit bathed in batting, stacking
Me case es su casa
Crib like casanova
Spit fire on the coach
Supernovas are on the sofa
Got a splinter whipping wood
Blew some air by the hood
Do it for all mankind
Every verse is motherhood
Shawty got personality and her ass out
Honestly she the farthest thing
From a damn drought
Hope the blunt ain't passed to me
I may pass out
Proud of you, I be proud of me
What you mad bout
Please don't touch the fridge
Or the food
Please don't touch my crib
Or the pool
Please don't touch my
Please don't touch my
Vibe or the mood
Don't touch my bride thats my boo
Please don't touch my crew
Who are you
Please don't touch the fridge
Or the food
Please don't touch the crib
Or the pool
Please don't touch my
Please don't touch my
Vibe or the mood
Don't touch my bride thats my boo
Please don't touch my crew
Who are you
Crib a couple stories
Outfit in a orgy
So much rick round me
I might need a couple morty's
Need that Maybach asap
For it I fight like I'm rocky
Niggas hating damn I hate that
Pull the stick up like its hockey
Watch how I dangle, break ankles
Shawty is a cute so I hit it from all angles
Niggas obtuse, more chains than django
Life is like a movie so the fans use fandango
Not drunk in love
Daddy make her feel dandy
Their cup, is half empty
My cup, look like the Stanley
Off em at the office
Put in work just like I'm Stanley
Was my own super hero
Still its RIP Stan Lee
Watch for the raf satchel
Old as a pterodactyl
Never tear a tassel
Yea the flex, natural
Hot boy I cant chill
Wrist below the windshield
Won't find a mirror image
Vintage on my visage
Please don't touch the bag
Or the bricks
Please don't touch my cash
Or the kicks
Please don't touch my
Please don't touch my
Raf or the rick
Don't touch her ass thats my bitch
Please don't touch my whip
What don't you get
Please don't touch the fridge
Or the food
Please don't touch my crib
Or the pool
Please don't touch my
Please don't touch my
Vibe or the mood
Don't touch my bride thats my boo
Please don't touch my crew
Who are you
Please don't touch the bag
Or the bricks
Please don't touch my cash
Or the kicks
Please don't touch my
Please don't touch my
Raf or the rick
Don't touch her ass thats my bitch
Please don't touch my whip
What don't you get
Please don't touch the fridge
Or the food
Please don't touch my crib
Or the pool
Please don't touch my
Please don't touch my
Vibe or the mood
Don't touch my bride thats my boo
Please don't touch my crew
Who are you
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Writer: KLENTON STOCKMAN WILLIS
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Length: 3:30
Written by: KLENTON STOCKMAN WILLIS

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