You Can't - Juicy J

You can’t touch it

You can’t touch this shit

You can’t touch it

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You can’t touch it

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My bitch, you can’t touch this shit

My Rollie, you can’t touch this shit

My money, you can’t touch this shit

My Rari, you can’t touch this shit

You can’t touch it

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I got a list on my mind, the shit you can’t put your hands on

My bitch or my money, get your sneaky ass cap blown

Been about mine since a nigga first rap song

Hood ass nigga, white neighbors, I ain’t got a favourite

How you living nigga

Money ain’t a object, take a picture nigga

Matter a fact, give me to your bitch, I’m a favourite nigga

Matter a fact, you should check, that’s really your baby nigga?

Making pussy famous, that’s what I do

Call me Hugh

I been blowing loud, dropping everything foreign

Spend a hunnid on a car cause yesterday was boring

I got Rollie after Rollie so your time ain’t shit

If I’m smoking, you ain’t rolling cause your grind ain’t shit

You can’t touch it

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You can’t touch this shit

My bitch, you can’t touch this shit

My Rollie, you can’t touch this shit

My money, you can’t touch this shit

My Rari, you can’t touch this shit

You can’t touch it

You can’t touch this shit

You can’t touch this

TMZ on my ass got me coming out the club

With somebody else bitch, he the nigga that doesn’t love

I ain’t got a problem, I’m a player, ain’t no crime bruh

She just suck my dick, hell yeah let her swallow bruh

I’m just icy as fuck, I’m colder than refrigerator

Hood icon, hood politican, trap Obama

You don’t want no drama with Memphis nigga

Find you about this chicken nigga

Yo body for crispy for fucking with me nigga

Niggas hating on my come up cause they never made it

You would never be a boss cause I done set you with the table

700 horses, le Ferrari, I just bought a stable

Instagramming, catch you hating, get you shot from every angle nigga

You can’t touch it

You can’t touch this shit

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You can’t touch this shit

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My bitch, you can’t touch this shit

My Rollie, you can’t touch this shit

My money, you can’t touch this shit

My Rari, you can’t touch this shit

You can’t touch it

You can’t touch this shit

You can’t touch this