Gotta Touch 'Em (Pt. 2)

Gotta touch 'em maine
Gotta touch 'em maine

You gotta touch 'em
When you see DJ Mel
Making fresh beats
We ain't nothin'
But some killas you's

A bitch and you actin'
Like a snitch so fuck wit us
So don't play wit us
Don't mess wit us
'Cuz we da real deal

Ready to get us a platnim meal
I'm starvin' and hongry
Don't even try to be my homie
I will get my 30-30 rifle and
Let's go some demon shit biooootch

Gotta touch 'em
Gotta touch 'em
Gotta touch 'em
Gotta touch 'em

So I park up on Maplewood
And I took a drank
And I seen a skank
I said, Come here bitch
I want you to lick around my nuts

She said, Cool dollar 25
I said, Bitch please you tipeen
So she got to lickin'
It was the best in the world
So I started trippin'

Yea nigga we out we comin' back
But for now peace and I'm gon'
Touch you