Lil Tracy - ​dont touch lyrics

[Intro] Le-Le-Leesta [Chorus] Eighty racks worth of clothes in my closet I don't even have a deal I can’t explain how this cashmere feel Tracy pulled up in some brand new wheels Don't touch, don't touch, don’t touch I got a dick, I'm not a virgin, I'ma bust Don't touch, don't touch, don't touch I'ma say it one more time, don't touch (Touch) [Verse] I f**ed a Christian b**h, I made her cuss (Oh my God) Christian Dior bag, I don’t think you can afford that n***a I’m dripping, I survived the flood I swear she got a p**n a**, I might have to record that Yeah, these VVS's, yeah, they glistenin’ Yeah, my GPS is to your b**h crib Shout out to my ex, I wouldn't be sh** If you didn't break my heart and make me a demon (Thank you, lil' b**h) Let’s just get it straight, all my b**hes bi (Straight up) All these n***as hatin', ay-ay-ay-ay-ay (Ay-ay-ay) All these b**hes waitin' for me to save their life I can't do that unless you change my mind (Okay) I think I'm Paris Hilton, let's go shopping I don't drink no Hennessy, I drink Sake I swear I love brain, I'm a zombie Keep my eye on these n***as, I'm Illuminati [Chorus] Eighty racks worth of clothes in my closet I don't even have a deal I can't explain how this cashmere feel Tracy pulled up in some brand new wheels Don't touch, don't touch, don't touch I got a dick, I'm not a virgin, I'ma bust Don't touch, don't touch, don't touch I'ma say it one more time, don't touch