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Otienium - Untouchable Lyrics



Otienium - Untouchable Lyrics
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Motherf*cker better come correct when you
Talk about me
Salt bae some respect on it
When you talk about me
With or without me
C E to the O
You get promoted by me
Yeah she talk about me
Obsessive but I'll never touch it if she don't allow me
Respect
'Member when I was running up and down the road
Nowadays I'm running up a cheque
'Member them days I was losing control
"I wanted to do hoodrat stuff with my friends"
Smile every time that I look back
Went to school with snacks in my bookbag
Sold a bag of lays for like 5 dirhams
Goddamn, I was a finesser
I ain't tryna holla
I just need a dollar
So umm...I'ma finesse her like
What's your name?
Where you from?
How you been?
How you feeling?
I can show you different vibes
Different places every season
She believe that I believe in
Everything she believe in
Secure the bag then I'm leaving
Ain't really here to catch feelings
I'm just tryna get my money right
I don't really f*ck with lames
Almost time to catch another flight
Hopping on and off of planes
If I put her in a hotel
That hoe tell a bunch of lies
'Cause she see me as a rollercoaster
And she tryna catch a f*cking ride
I don't really like white girls
Ot prefer his chicken seasoned
Raised by an Arab woman
Salute to the Arab women
Respect the Arab women
For coping with us
Tell my mama pray for me whenever I die
'Cause lately I been sinning and sinning
And sinning like all night
Amen
Feel like the man when I pull up
No cap-no hood up
Hair long like hold up
Dishdasha 'bout to blow up
Gang signs they throw up
Too cringy I throw up
Too childish bitch grow up
I'm just jogging to the money
If I stress about it
Take a break and get the green
And then I roll up
Motherf*cker get your money up
I go for legendary
I never go for good enough
Never settle for less
I go for respect
My foot on they neck
I go for a cheque
Homies keep me in check
God got me feeling blessed
Amen Amen
You don't wanna piss me off
You don't wanna mistake me for a joker
I'ma make you my lil' kid
Put you in and push you 'round in a stroller
People be acting up like every day is the 31st of October
No sir, You never pose a threat
No no no no you a poser
The f*ck was you thinking
I make a wave and I ride it
You f*ckboys are sinking
Make a decision
Is you riding with the vision
Of the team or is it division
F*ck was you thinking
F*ckboys never learn
'Cause they never listen
Here's a message and I hope you gon' listen
Here's a message and I hope you don't miss it
Here's a message and I hope
You ain't perfect, ain't a prophet
But you been so out of pocket
You been running 'round wild
Treating women like they objects
You should treat her like a goddess
'Cause she never broke a promise
But you broke her heart
When you cheated on her with your friend's sister
Text her saying you miss her
You wanna link her, you pick her up
And then you drink all the liquor up
Kiss her and lick her up
When you go home I want you to look in the mirror
And remember that you should always
Come correct when you
Talk about me
Salt bae some respect on it
When you talk about me
With or without me
C E to the O
You get promoted by me
Yeah she talk about me
Obsessive but I'll never touch it if she don't allow me
Respect
'Member when I was running up and down the road
Nowadays I'm running up a cheque
'Member them days I was losing control
Smile every time that I look back
Went to school with snacks in my bookbag
Sold a bag of lays for like 5 dirhams
Goddamn, I was a finesser
I ain't tryna holla
I just need a dollar
So umm...I'ma finesse her like
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Motherf*cker better come correct when you
Talk about me
Salt bae some respect on it
When you talk about me
With or without me
C E to the O
You get promoted by me
Yeah she talk about me
Obsessive but I'll never touch it if she don't allow me
Respect
'Member when I was running up and down the road
Nowadays I'm running up a cheque
'Member them days I was losing control
"I wanted to do hoodrat stuff with my friends"
Smile every time that I look back
Went to school with snacks in my bookbag
Sold a bag of lays for like 5 dirhams
Goddamn, I was a finesser
I ain't tryna holla
I just need a dollar
So umm...I'ma finesse her like
What's your name?
Where you from?
How you been?
How you feeling?
I can show you different vibes
Different places every season
She believe that I believe in
Everything she believe in
Secure the bag then I'm leaving
Ain't really here to catch feelings
I'm just tryna get my money right
I don't really f*ck with lames
Almost time to catch another flight
Hopping on and off of planes
If I put her in a hotel
That hoe tell a bunch of lies
'Cause she see me as a rollercoaster
And she tryna catch a f*cking ride
I don't really like white girls
Ot prefer his chicken seasoned
Raised by an Arab woman
Salute to the Arab women
Respect the Arab women
For coping with us
Tell my mama pray for me whenever I die
'Cause lately I been sinning and sinning
And sinning like all night
Amen
Feel like the man when I pull up
No cap-no hood up
Hair long like hold up
Dishdasha 'bout to blow up
Gang signs they throw up
Too cringy I throw up
Too childish bitch grow up
I'm just jogging to the money
If I stress about it
Take a break and get the green
And then I roll up
Motherf*cker get your money up
I go for legendary
I never go for good enough
Never settle for less
I go for respect
My foot on they neck
I go for a cheque
Homies keep me in check
God got me feeling blessed
Amen Amen
You don't wanna piss me off
You don't wanna mistake me for a joker
I'ma make you my lil' kid
Put you in and push you 'round in a stroller
People be acting up like every day is the 31st of October
No sir, You never pose a threat
No no no no you a poser
The f*ck was you thinking
I make a wave and I ride it
You f*ckboys are sinking
Make a decision
Is you riding with the vision
Of the team or is it division
F*ck was you thinking
F*ckboys never learn
'Cause they never listen
Here's a message and I hope you gon' listen
Here's a message and I hope you don't miss it
Here's a message and I hope
You ain't perfect, ain't a prophet
But you been so out of pocket
You been running 'round wild
Treating women like they objects
You should treat her like a goddess
'Cause she never broke a promise
But you broke her heart
When you cheated on her with your friend's sister
Text her saying you miss her
You wanna link her, you pick her up
And then you drink all the liquor up
Kiss her and lick her up
When you go home I want you to look in the mirror
And remember that you should always
Come correct when you
Talk about me
Salt bae some respect on it
When you talk about me
With or without me
C E to the O
You get promoted by me
Yeah she talk about me
Obsessive but I'll never touch it if she don't allow me
Respect
'Member when I was running up and down the road
Nowadays I'm running up a cheque
'Member them days I was losing control
Smile every time that I look back
Went to school with snacks in my bookbag
Sold a bag of lays for like 5 dirhams
Goddamn, I was a finesser
I ain't tryna holla
I just need a dollar
So umm...I'ma finesse her like
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Writer: Saleem Al-Haj
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Performed By: Otienium
Language: English
Length: 3:42
Written by: Saleem Al-Haj

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