This is a song about "You can t touch this"

So y'all can cope n' touch

Aw fuck y'all! ay fuck the judge

Play a song, invade a thong, my dick is havin' guts for lunch

Learn to adjust, please stop sitting on every dick you touch,

This is my high rap, you cant even touch my high stacks.

But fuck that, i live in the hood and we need y'all cats

U kids can touch me im walkin in a cloak/

Sing the highs and lows, remember when i was broke

Its soo-woo season and shawty dick teasin' now for that reason

Like a chick who can t cum if you cant write hot bars then rent one

You don;t thin anymore

Make sure to give them my all

Don't violate my patience i'm waiting, to kill a man

I wouldn't let a faggot touch me if he can.

So i think about the future with dreams that i can touch,

And i'm so fly i make some homebodies ?? leave the luggage