Touch It

Aiyyo Swizzy

I told these niggas I was coming back to bust they ass!

Okay! Remix! Part two!

See, now you know who the God be

Back runnin' the city and you know who the squad be

Flipmode, bitch, look see ain't nothin' 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 fuckin' with me, just for the record

So instead, I'ma let Mary J. Blige come and set it

(Now get low Mary)

Maybe you can guess who it is (Uh huh)

Mary J. Blige, I'm 'bout 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 doin' a bid (Turn it up)

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

Seven hundred thirty thousand, first week of my sales

The haters plot and they watch, lookin' all pale

While I'm on a yacht, overseas, doin' my nails

(Get low Mary)

Well, let me show you how we do

I gotta thank everyone for copping 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 them stadiums, arenas and all

Only Louis and Gucci, we don't shop at the mall

Got you partyin' And dancin' and havin' a ball

And you love the way we rapping and how we do it for y'all

Go 'head and

Touch it, bring it, pay it, watch it

Turn it, leave it, stop, format it

Touch it, bring it, pay it, watch it