Touch It (remix) Lyrics

Touch It (remix) lyrics

Touch it, bring it, babe, watch it

Turn it, leave it, stop, format it

Touch it, bring it, babe, watch it

Turn it, leave it, stop, format it



Touch it, bring it, babe, watch it

Turn it, leave it, stop, format it

Touch it, bring it, babe, watch it

Turn it, leave it, stop, format it



Touch it, bring it, babe, watch it

Turn it, leave it, stop, format it

Touch it, bring it, babe, watch it

Turn it, leave it, stop, format it



Get low Bus



Who be the King of the Sound?

Busta Bus back to just put a lock on a town

Lot of my ****** be comin' from miles around

See they be comin' 'cause they know how the God get down



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Now you know who holdin' the throne, so gimme the crown

****** solutin' and tryin' to give me a pound

I don't really **** with you ******,  you ****** is clown

Makin' the ******* strippin', throw they **** on the ground



Get low Bus



Now that's the way that it goes

When we up in the spot, the *** be flooded with hoes

See, we a make it hot, the chicks will come out their clothes

That's when you get it, mami already know, I suppose



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Shorty wildin' and shorty open, she beastin' it out

For the record, just a second, I'm freakin' it out

While she tryin' to touch, see, I was peepin' it out

She turned around and was tryin' to put my **** in her mouth



I let her



Touch it, bring it, babe, watch it

Turn it, leave it, stop, format it

Touch it, bring it, babe, watch it

Turn it, leave it, stop, format it



Touch it, bring it, babe, watch it

Turn it, leave it, stop, format it

Touch it, bring it, babe, watch it

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Get low Bus



And as we started, got me ringing her bell

When I come I be doin' it and doin' it well

Then I beat up the ******* and be makin' it swell

Tryin' to hide the smell of the sex, spraying on the Chanel



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Then they tried to walk with a strut, so no one could tell

How a ***** got in they ****, made everything jail

Now the tickle wild like a nut, she blowin' my cell

Can't get enough of the kid, I put her under my spell



Get low Bus



It's crowded mami, move it along

If you know you 'bout it then get to removin' your thong

To the whip in back of the truck that's where you belong

After the Yac, see the type of raunchy ****, they be on



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Street ****** respect it because my movement is strong

'Cause we consistently reppin', see my money is long

All my ****** is with me, see how they singin' the song

Plus how we give you the stick and we be ******* along



I let her



Touch it, bring it, babe, watch it

Turn it, leave it, stop, format it

Touch it, bring it, babe, watch it

Turn it, leave it, stop, format it



Touch it, bring it, babe, watch it

Turn it, leave it, stop, format it

Touch it, bring it, babe, watch it

Turn it, leave it, stop, format it



Get low Bus



The God of the black, see that I'm back

Every single time that I drop, the **** is a wrap

For the ****** hatin' the kid, I'm close to strap

'Cause all these ****** wanna come talk to sit on my lap



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Everytime I give you bang **** to knock in your whip

***** always do his thing, ***** lockin' the strip

Lot of mami's is dancin' and they shakin' they hips

After that they get low and put the thing on their lips



I let them



Touch it, bring it, babe, watch it

Turn it, leave it, stop, format it

Touch it, bring it, babe, watch it

Turn it, leave it, stop, format it



Touch it, bring it, babe, watch it

Turn it, leave it, stop, format it

Touch it, bring it, babe, watch it

Turn it, leave it, stop, format it



Touch it, bring it, babe, watch it

Turn it, leave it, stop, format it

Touch it, bring it, babe, watch it

Turn it, leave it, stop, format it

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