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Touch That Ass

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[Rich Boy]

I keep flickin` these dollars girl and... you know I just got

somethin` on my mind... Hold on Polow man stop throwin` money man

let me see what`s happenin` wit` this man

[Chorus]

It`s one thing I gotta ask, can I touch that ass?

Touch that ass, yeah touch that ass

If I fly ya first class, can I touch that ass?

Touch that ass, yeah touch that ass

Now I don`t mind throwin` cash, can I touch that ass?

Touch that ass, yeah touch that ass

Ya homegirl kinda bad, can I touch her ass?

Touch her ass, yeah touch her ass

[Verse 1]

Catch me on Cheetah`s wit a down dick eater

Standin` on the block in a fresh wife beater

Filet mignon, me and Polow Da Don

Why they call you Rich Boy? Look at my charm

Look at my bracelet and look at my arm

Shakin` my wrist might just start a snowstorm

Up in the club and we gettin` it on

Poppin` big bottles and spillin` Patron

D-Boys be the squad Zone 4 be the label

Got a 645 wit` the satellite cable

They say I wouldn`t make it but I still made it happen

One point three mill` and just start rappin`

Yeah I got a room when you suck on my dick

`Cause if you suck on my dick you better swallow that shit

Ya young bitch, niggas still runnin they mouth

[gunshots]

[Chorus]

[verse 2]

One dollar, two dollar, three dollar, four

When I leave the club I take two whores

Maybe one more, back to the Doubletree

Hoes wanna double me and sip bubbly

Let`s play a lil` game, Simon Says

Simon Says "why don`t you give Rich Boy some head?"

No lie, I`m a cool dude

Not tryin` to be rude, just tryin` to touch you

Yeah, I`m lookin` for that super dome

I ain`t talkin` `bout the field they throw the ball on

I`m a ball on, make that ass roll

Pussy look like gold comin` down that pole

Got the whole club out of control

Fake ballers in the bitch throwin` rent money, stupid bitch

I laugh at that shit, what you wanna do?

I got hundred dollar bills, tens and twenties too

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]

I`m takin` my money and spendin` it all

All these thick girls that I wanna take home

Throwin` big faces until they all gone

While I watch all these girls take off they thong

Mr. DJ won`t you turn up my song

Bouncin` that ass I don`t see nothin` wrong

One bitch, two or three bankrolls

Eighty-five thousand dollars worth of Russian rose gold

Take a picture of ya broad, put it in my iPod

She lick it dry clean when my dick get hard

Ain`t playin` wit`cha baby can I get a lil` grip

Spend a couple chips, I break ya off a big tip

[Chorus]

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