Ивасишина Елена

Can't touch this Can't touch this Can't touch this My, my, my, my Music hits me so hard Makes me fade, oh my lord Thank you for blessing me With a mind to rhyme and to hype Did it feel good when you know you're down A super dope homeboy from the old town I'm known as such And this is the big thing I told you homeboy Can't touch this Yeah, that's how we living and you know Can't touch this Look at my eyes, man Can't touch this Yo, let me bust the funky lyrics Fresh new kicks And pads, you got it like that So you know you're gonna dance So move out of your seat And get a fly girl and catch this beat While it's rolling Hold on, pull my little bitch And let them know what's going on Like that, like that Cold on the men's soul Make a ball back Let them know It's all too much And it's all