Ebony Eyez - Don't Touch Lyrics

(feat. Murphy Lee)

[Chorus:]
Na You can look but don't touch
Yeah I see um staring but you know I don't be caring
Got um shook I'm too much
I see them bitches hating tripping off of what I'm wearing
You can look but don't touch
Why you grabbing on my waist? Get the f*ck up out my face
Got um shook I'm too much
Aye somebody better get um before I have to catch a case

[Ebony Eyez:]
My name ain't Bonita but you should see the
Way my applebottom got they knees getting weaker
Do anything to keep her never wanna leave her
First off I'm looking for a boss like Shareefa
Know this mamacita filling out her C cup
See him scoping got him open like a wide receiver
Following the leader know that this could be the
Number one single that's banging through ya speaker
I'm hotta than a heater, I'm colder that a freezer
I'm faster than a cheetah I hope that you can keep up
Pulling out they Visa trying they best to please her
That's how it goes when you f*cking with a diva

[Chorus]

[Ebony Eyez:]
They wanna know my steelo but I be on the deelo
All up in my business but I guess that's how it be though
Chilling with my people sipping on Mojitos
This lady known to drive um crazy like they name was Cee-lo
Can boost a nigga ego my zodiac a Leo
I use to push a Geo but never been a cheap ho
I'm looking for a chico with a G4 to take me to Rio
But he must be legal so don't hit me up on Bebo
And yeah I like to mingle, that's why I'm living single
And everywhere that we go they tripping of my lingo
Can catch me at Casino but we call it Da Beano
I'm a trendsetter so they biting like mosquito's

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[Murphy Lee:]
First name Murphy Lee but you can call me re-up
Back again Levi's hanging low you see me tee'd up
They know what's up flow so cold I'm bout to heat it up
Any B-day gimme on my momma I'm a eat it up
Give a f*ck bout a hata talking he can't beat me up
Plus you blowing my high lil boy you know you see me weeded up
09 beamer'd up paint job clean as f*ck
Sports money only way you possibly be keeping up
Murph or Die kinda sorta know you wanna be me
I don't care if you looking or not I know U C me
In that 87 hard top bubble back addition
Sound like my engine bitching when I first start the ignition
Na you can look but don't touch
This ain't the car you lean on girl do that on that truck
She ask me what I be on right after we done cut
You see me get my eat on in this recession it's a must