(Intro)

Woo Woo
Woooo

(Hook)
Touch is midus, midus
I need gold my wrist, my wrist
Touch is midus, midus
I need gold my wrist, my wrist (da da damn!!)
Touch is midus, midus
I need gold my wrist, my wrist
Touch is midus, midus
I need gold my wrist, my wrist

(Verse)
I want the racks
Put the dough on the mat
I got em shaking their hips, that is how women react
N***a don't fuck with my set, got the city on my back
All of your numbers are fake, pull up to my location

Iconic, is i
Pure it, its dry
Oh wait, I don't need lies
My bitches, they bite
Pull up on sight, my drank is right
(Hook)
Touch is midus, midus
I need gold my wrist, my wrist
Touch is midus, midus
I need gold my wrist, my wrist (da da damn!!)
Touch is midus, midus
I need gold my wrist, my wrist
Touch is midus, midus
I need gold my wrist, my wrist

(Verse)
I need gold on my wrist
You a high risk
You can't chill with your highness
Im up top with bright lids

I don't care what you say
I can sip the Dusse when i want
Your girl ain't too safe
I came popping and just see her when i want

House call, i got the touch don't doubt it dawg
I don't drop the ball
I pass it to Roy and he done with yall
Its like we ain't gotta try
Its a different kind of life
(rubber band gang fuck a bank n***a)
Fuck them other guys
(Hook)
Touch is midus, midus
I need gold my wrist, my wrist
Touch is midus, midus
I need gold my wrist, my wrist (da da damn!!)
Touch is midus, midus
I need gold my wrist, my wrist
Touch is midus, midus
I need gold my wrist, my wrist