Touch It (Remix 1|Explicit)

See now you who the god be back

Running the city and you know who the squad be

Flipmode b**ches look see ain't nothing changed

Now I'm back with the remix with the queens of the game Turn it up

When you see me in the spot you niggas better respect it

Y'all already know where I rep ain't no reason to check it

And I know that you ain't f**king with me just for the record

So instead I'm a let Mary J Blige come and set it

Now get low Mary maybe you can guess who it is uh huh

Mary J Blige about to handle my biz uh huh

I'm on my grown woman still I rep for the kids

In every hood and all my peoples doing a bid turn it up

Now you know who's really the queen deliver the mail

Seven hundred thirty thousands first week of my sales

The haters plot and they watch looking all pale

While I'm on a yacht overseas doing my nails

Get low Mary well let me show you how we do

I gotta thank everyone for coppin the breakthrough uh huh

Bus did take one the remix is take two

You love the way we reinventing how We just stay new turn it up

How we selling out theb stadiums arenas and all

Only louis and gucci we don't shop at the mall huh

Got you partying and dancing and having a ball

And your loving the way we repping how we do it for y'all Go head and

Get low digga see me rolling up in your hood uh huh

These jokers screaming damn rah still be looking good yeah

They do they little mack he asking me who I tapped

Ain't none of your concern you A G make it hap turn it up

When I give a niggas some play he losing his brain uh

Asking me a bunch of questions acting like he my man

Wanna stress a b**ches out telling me I did change

They saying damn my bad if you fell for the game

Get low digga now he sitting there looking stuck

He thinking cause he spent a little dough I'm gone f**k

If money ain't a thang I'm saying let a b**ches know

Typed to empty a account how far you willing to go turn it up

Now he hoping on the jet he ain't wasting no time

Told me all expense paid anyplace I could find

Hit the islands in the winter tricking all on his dime

Ain't a shorty in the world pussy better than mine they wanna

Get low missy I'm jingling baby go head mami

Don't I look charming put your lips up on me wood

Kiss it touch it good you feel me the world

Yes I wish you would you gonna love being niggas turn it up

You like to see me when I dip baby dip have

Don't it look like I got beyonce's hips

Looking like I could be murdered long

Boy you smoking that cheech and chong

Get low missy have you ever seen thickness in a thong come on

You can hit it like a game of ping pong

If you give me two shots of it strong

Niggas bring it on I might let you take me home turn it up

Now busta bus bus misdemeanor in here

This year be clear and y'all be beware

And fake Mc's and y'all they can't come near

I'm toxic baby like I'm britney spears

See I ain't even gotta talk to y'all I let the queens of the game get at y'all

Se y'all ain't even in my league flipmode b**ches