[Intro]
Underworld

[Pre-Chorus]
Uh-uh (Don't touch this) (Yeah)
Uh-uh (Don't touch this) (Yeah, yeah)
Uh-uh (You can't touch this) (Yeah)
Uh-uh (Don't touch this) (Yeah, yeah)
Uh-uh (You can't touch this) (Yeah)
Uh-uh (Don't touch this) (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
Yeah, uh-uh, they can't touch this
Yeah, uh-uh, you can't touch this
Yeah, uh-uh, my shit too perfect, bitch, you cannot rush this
Yeah, uh-uh, get way too perfect, bitch, I must be lucky
Yeah, uh-uh, might shoot this n***a, he tried to come rush me
Yeah, uh-uh, ain't nothin', baby, what you want is worth it
Yeah, uh-uh, I gave up all that bullshit, went commercial
That broke shit never workin'
That hate shit never been workin'
Yeah, workin', workin', bad bitch came through twerkin'
Racks in, workin', bitch, I keep on workin'
We got shells like a Ninja Turtle, shoot him up, he hurtin'
Yes, I hop up in my UFO, go way up off this earth, man
[Verse]
IPhone, bitch keep hittin' my iPhone
Yeah, what's wrong? Red eyes, bitch, I'm hot, oh
Yeah, ringtone, she done made me her ringtone
Yeah, my songs, at my shows they sing along
(My shows they sing along)
At my shows they sing along
Yeah, I'm the truth, they believe in Lone
And these n***as Ray Charles, they can't see me, no
You see they wanna be me now
Yeah, 'cause I smoke that shit by the pound
Yeah, 'cause I put that shit on right now
Yeah, I come through, they wipin' me down
And these bitches wanna come and just suck me right now
And she free [?] right now
Opium bitch, she on Xans right now
I don't pop no Xans, hell nah
What I bought, they come from the mall
I don't hoop, but bitch, I just ball
In the sky, lil' bitch, I'm a star
In nighttime, lil' bitch, I'm a star
Sticks in here, bitch, we ready for war
I buy clothes, I won't pay for no whore
Brand new pack, and it smell like manure
Beat that gas, then I'm smokin' on more
Lil' bitch, I just started doin' shows
And I think I'm fin' go on the tour
Lil' bitch, I been stuck on the road
So I already been on a tour
She said "Lonely, I love you", I'm like, "Bitch, is you sure?"
Okay, you wanna try me, I'm like, "N***a, you sure?"
They said "You want the racks", I'm like, "Yes, and I'm sure"
This bitch weird and she bad, she been actin' obscure
Yeah, no cap in my muhfuckin' raps
You come through the front, we walkin' through the back
Yeah, lil' bitch, I'm a bat, I don't fuck with no rats
In the store and I'm shoppin', what's this and what's that
I hit your ho' and I hit from the back
She suck me up and she won't text you back
She can't pop out with me, leave that ho' in the pad
[Pre-Chorus]
Uh-uh (Yeah-yeah)
Uh-uh (Yeah-yeah)
Uh-uh (Yeah-yeah)
Uh-uh (Yeah, yeah)
Uh-uh (Yeah)
Uh-uh (Yeah )

[Chorus]
Yeah, uh-uh, they can't touch this
Yeah, uh-uh, you can't touch this
Yeah, uh-uh, my shit too perfect, bitch, you cannot rush this
Yeah, uh-uh, get way too perfect, bitch, I must be lucky
Yeah, uh-uh, might shoot this n***a, he tried to come rush me
Yeah, uh-uh, ain't nothin', baby, what you want is worth it
Yeah, uh-uh, I gave up all that bullshit, went commercial
That broke shit never workin'
That hate shit never been workin'
Yeah, workin', workin', bad bitch came through twerkin'
Racks in, workin', bitch, I keep on workin'
We got shells like a Ninja Turtle, shoot him up, he hurtin'
Yes, I hop up in my UFO, go way up off this earth, man