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"Don't Touch" lyrics by EBONY EYEZ
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"Don't Touch"
[feat. Murphy Lee]

Na You can look but don't touch
Yeah I see um staring but you know I don't be caring
Got um shook I'm too much
I see them bitches hating tripping off of what I'm wearing
You can look but don't touch
Why you grabbing on my waist? Get the fuck up out my face
Got um shook I'm too much
Aye somebody better get um before I have to catch a case

[Ebony Eyez:]
My name ain't Bonita but you should see the
Way my applebottom got they knees getting weaker
Do anything to keep her never wanna leave her
First off I'm looking for a boss like Shareefa
Know this mamacita filling out her C cup
See him scoping got him open like a wide receiver
Following the leader know that this could be the
Number one single that's banging through ya speaker
I'm hotta than a heater, I'm colder that a freezer
I'm faster than a cheetah I hope that you can keep up
Pulling out they Visa trying they best to please her
That's how it goes when you fucking with a diva


[Ebony Eyez:]
They wanna know my steelo but I be on the deelo
All up in my business but I guess that's how it be though
Chilling with my people sipping on Mojitos
This lady known to drive um crazy like they name was Cee-lo
Can boost a nigga ego my zodiac a Leo
I use to push a Geo but never been a cheap ho
I'm looking for a chico with a G4 to take me to Rio
But he must be legal so don't hit me up on Bebo
And yeah I like to mingle, that's why I'm living single
And everywhere that we go they tripping of my lingo
Can catch me at Casino but we call it Da Beano
I'm a trendsetter so they biting like mosquito's


[Murphy Lee:]
First name Murphy Lee but you can call me re-up
Back again Levi's hanging low you see me tee'd up
They know what's up flow so cold I'm bout to heat it up
Any B-day gimme on my momma I'm a eat it up
Give a fuck bout a hata talking he can't beat me up
Plus you blowing my high lil boy you know you see me weeded up
09 beamer'd up paint job clean as fuck
Sports money only way you possibly be keeping up
Murph or Die kinda sorta know you wanna be me
I don't care if you looking or not I know U C me
In that 87 hard top bubble back addition
Sound like my engine bitching when I first start the ignition
Na you can look but don't touch
This ain't the car you lean on girl do that on that truck
She ask me what I be on right after we done cut
You see me get my eat on in this recession it's a must

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