This is a song about "Dont touch her"

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Cause dont send her my way if she aint a cougar

Cant touch me, homie yousa bitch

Man but this ain't no sign language

She leave before the sun up, leave you something to think about

I dare any nigga to touch her,play kecthup get you spread out

So competition cant touch

Lv on my luggage

All i wanted to do was touch that face, i think her name was grace

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

No defroster can touch me

Bitch, i might make you my baby

Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud

Give it to her raw, dont stop til i nut