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2kthagoon – don’t touch lyrics

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[intro]
b-tch, i got one rule, don’t touch my cup (xangang!)
no

[chorus]
b-tch, i got one rule, don’t touch my cup
b-tch, i got one rule, don’t touch my cup
triple 7 on my face, face scar, good luck
and i tell ’em where i’m at but they never pull up
if you run up on the gang then they’re gonna fool ya’, fool ya’
and i’m sippin’ on the wockhardt
you be sippin’ walmart, i could tear your life apart
since i was a young -ss kid, i could feel that sh-t
yeah, you gon’ feel my f-ckin’ heart

[verse 1]
and you ain’t got no heart
that’s why you can play your part
i need a designer b-tch, i’m a scientist
say you wanna love me, then it’s f-ck me, you so childish
wake up on the [?] of the nightstand
i don’t need a friend, f-ck a right-hand
boy, you not a star, you a hype man
gang be switchin’ up, leave me, like, “d-mn!”
know i fell in love with lean, yeah, i gotta do it
stay away from me, please don’t get affluent
i just need a bag and i’m gettin’ to it
had some hard times but i’m gettin’ through it
draco, got that weapon and you know it’s shootin’
quazy, he be with me every time we movin’
and i be on the sh-ts but i’m never snoozin’
i know why you mad, is it ’cause you losin’

[chorus]
b-tch, i got one rule, don’t touch my cup
b-tch, i got one rule, don’t touch my cup
triple 7 on my face, face scar, good luck
and i tell ’em where i’m at but they never pull up
if you run up on the gang then they’re gonna fool ya’, fool ya’
and i’m sippin’ on the wockhardt
you be sippin’ walmart, i could tear your life apart
since i was a young -ss kid, i could feel that sh-t
yeah, you gon’ feel my f-ckin’ heart, yeah

[verse 2]
and you ain’t got no heart
that’s why you can play your part
i need a designer b-tch, i’m a scientist
say you wanna love me, then it’s f-ck me, you so childish
wake up on the [?] of the nightstand
i don’t need a friend, f-ck a right-hand
boy, you not a star, you a hype man
gang be switchin’ up, leave me, like, “d-mn!”