Brooke Candy - Don't Touch My Hair Hoe | Текст песни

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[Intro]
I was walking down the street
Drinkin my black tea boba
And this bitch... oh NO NO NO NO NO
THIS BITCH HAD THE NERVE,THE AUDACITY to touch my motherfucking hair
Do NOT touch my hair! No, nonononono okay?

[Hook]
Don't touch my hair, ho
Or my chinchilla coat
(x4)

[Verse 1]
Don't touch my hair ho
Don't touch, don't touch my hair ho
It's real out here in the field bitch
And I'm a fucking scarecrow
I'll scare these birds away ho
Your bitch is on my pay roll
I get that money like my name was Sonny
But I don't ever share though
My weave costs more than your 4 door
I'm slipping on chinchilla coats
I'm finna go guerrilla though
I'm shippin' out Brazilian coke
I'm making that dinero
Stay dipped in gold like Pharaoh
Mothafucka I swear though
Don't touch my fucking hair ho

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Don't touch my hair, my coat, my car, my ho, my drugs, my money
You touch my hair, my girls, my clothes
Then this shit won't be funny
But if you cool I'll let you touch your tongue on my punani
And if you lick it right you'll hit the apple seed like Johnny
Cash rules everything around me bitch
I'm high, had a pill and brownie
Got a hide out way out in Downy
Cuz I got a board in every county
So bitch beware ho
I'm not sure if you care ho
I'll wipe you out like Nair ho
Don't touch my fucking hair ho

[Hook]

[Outro]
I can't believe she did that
Now why she had to did that
See that's the type of shit that's gonna make a bitch get bitch slapped
I don't believe she did that
Man, why she have to did that
The next time that you touch my weave I'll push your fucking wig back

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