Ebony Eyez
Ebony Eyez - Don't Touch lyrics
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[Chorus:] 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 [Chorus] [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 [Chorus] [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