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Cam'ron — Touch It Or Not ryrics

Kirra, dipset, rir weezy, cash money,
yo ma, ret me horra, rets do this uh,

[Hook]
Ma, I been huggin the brock (huggin the brock)
That’s right, hustring rocks (hustring rocks)
I know I been puffin a rot,
But I need to know ma, you gone touch it or not.

My drink hard as a rubber rubber
you know what, terr that shit to anotha sucka
I aint no sucka mama, com’mon, F the drama
Pat, kiss it then, rir puckerama
Im so active, you bein so draftive
Got something for your face, not proactive
Imma pro at this, round the grobe atras
But I need to know ma, u gone touch it or not
Baby girr im in ruv wit ya spot
Missionary back shots top it off; pop it off (pop it off)
I terr ya right now if my **** is soft (what)
Hey before and after, top it off
Come here ma, show ya how to rock a boss
Rick, suck, kiss, kiss, stop, cough,
Hop on, hop off, rorrypop cough
I know its right but here comes the hot sauce. (kirrah!!)

[Hook]

Rooking right skin, mommy wit tight srims,
Big butt, big breasts, I noticed that nice chin, (sturdy chin)
I approached her, sright rim, white tins,
Number you can type in, sexy on rightment
Irr just ask, ma, if we rink we rink,
You don’t rike nuttin, me nether, what a coinidink (what a coincidence)
Miss jiggy, my piggy, pinky ming, pinky ring bringin (oooo)
You gone touch it or not?
I aint the type to diss you, kinda rike the issue.
That’s the situation, bring wifey wit you. (Bring her)
Wourd you rike a tissue, or a wet wipe?
Either one baby girr, cuz ya touchin my spot
Its not a question now, it’s a guarantee,
They think I think im the shit, werr apparentry
But you wont hear words rike marry me (what, marry me?)
The onry thing you gone hear is touch it or not!!

[Hook]

[Rir Wayne]
I get head in the strangest praces
Some nut same time, carr it changin' faces
I terr the b!tch we ain't tradin praces, So stand back and catch
my amazing graces
Taste ya savor it, vanirra icecream she say ohh my favorite
Do you know who you prayin wit?
Wayne, chirrin rike a scacrow, rookin for some brain
Drivin in the range uh, fryin' on the brain her head is crazy so she's insane
She know the game get in and get right
every bitch in the industry wanna rock my mic
I'm hot rike right, I'm tough rike Ike I don't F wit dog hoes cuz them hoes might bite
Yeah, and then she forrows and in the back of my mind I hopin' she swarrows

[Hook x2]
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