C-Weav - Touchin Me lyrics

[Verse 1:] Your girlfriend she so exclusive She touched my dick but it was inconclusive You can blame ya man cause he introduced us Said she like my sh** but she was into Boosie You know I don't f** with them cigarettes So I dropped the b**h, she was into loosies Plus as soon as I was done with that first scene I cut like we was in the movies She was pissed, but the truth if I was her I would be too Had her ga**ed up like woopty doo I prolly wouldn't laugh this could be you Maybe not one, this could be two One got back, one got racks, one got real real real long tracks She rub my back this should be gooo Pulled my dick out she puckered up Like a teacher;s pet she s**ing up I swear by the way this b**h shaped like a mistake, I f**ed it up She say she love my my mixtape, she skipped to 8 and she Cut it up Twisted off that alcohol, pour another cup, I'm cutting up She pulled my hand door, them clothes just dropped to the floor She say she ain't no pro, just take it slow i'll go wit the flow My man ain't even gotta know You like Leroy with da glow Bust 2 then I walked thru the door Crank the car,cracked the window low Threw the Yo Yo-Yo!!!!!!!! [Verse 2:] There's this one chick that I gave none dick But she still try to act like she run sh** But we still kicked it like Cundiff She said my tip taste sweet like fun dip Like a compressed file she unzipped My pants and let her tongue slip I'm the best she ever had I don't really like to brag But I had her in the bag like sun chips Cause everwhere I go I'll have them panties low And not becausez they heard me on the radio Pick 'em out like eeny meeny miny mo Catch a tiger by the toe and let 'em go Nursery, but it worked for me Got a chick down in B town to slurp for me She told me don't push her legs back, asked her why she said that She said motherf**er cause it hurt to me I never ever been awake during surgery I laughed, like girl "Who da f** is you kidding" This my third time hitting, so basically you admitting this is Perjury? It occurred to me that i'm good at that Hoes tweet me 'til I see the puddy Cat I don't like to trick or treat but you taste so sweet It'll take another week to give the goodies back Sex game make ya cry now how good is that? Put you on the wall now how hood is that? It's been running through my mind about me f**ing you So why in the hell would I mind touching you, you you