Cam’ron, Lil Wayne - Touch it or Not lyrics

Killa! Dip-set!
Lil' Weezy, Cash Money! Yo ma, lemme holla
Let's do it!

Ma, I been huggin' the block
(huggin' the block)
That's right! Hustlin' rocks (hustlin' rock)
I know, I been pufffin' a lot (puffin' a lot)
But a nigga wanna know
Babygirl, you gon' suck it or not?

Huh? My dick hard as a motherfucker
You don't what?! Tell that
Shit to another sucker (what I look like?)
I ain't no sucka, mama
Come on fuck the drama (fuck that)
Pet, kiss it, then, lil pucker rama
(lil pucker rama)
I'm so active, you being so drastic
Got something for ya face, fuck pro-activ
I'm a pro at this round the globe, atlas
But I need to know ma
You gon' suck it or not?
Babygirl, I'm in love with the twat
Missionary, back shots, pop it off
Rock it off
I tell you right now if my cock is soft
(what I want?)
Head before and after (what's that?)
Top it off (do what?)
On ya knees, show you how to top a boss
(how it go?)
Lick, suck, deep throat, stop, cough
Hop on, hop off, lollipop off
I know it's white
But here come the hot sauce

Lookin light skinned, mami was type slim
Fat ass, big tit's, I noticed her nice chin
(sturdy chin)
I approached her, slight grin, white Timbs
Number you can type in
Said she don't like men (hahaha)
I just laughed, ma, if we link, we link
You don't like men? me neither
What a coincidink (what a coincidence)
Ms jiggy, Ms piggy, Pinky mink
Pinky ring blingin'
Ma, you gon' suck it or not?
I ain't the type to diss you
Kinda like the issue (I like that)
That's the situation, bring wifey with you
(bring her) would you like a tissue? (Why?)
You gon' need it for the
Cum in your nose, babygirl
Cause you suckin my cock!
Ain't a question now, it's a guarantee
They say I think I'm the shit
(oh well) well apparently
But you won't hear words like "Marry me"
(what, marry me?)
Only thing you gonna hear is
"suck it or not!"

I get head in the strangest places
Two at the same time, call it changin faces
I tell a bitch "we ain't tradin places"
Now stand back and catch my amazing graces
(Heheh) taste and savor it
Vanilla Ice Cream, she say "ooh, my favorite"
Do you know who you playin' wit? Wayne
Chillin' like a scarecrow
Looking for some brain
Drivin' in the range or flying on a plane
Her head is crazy so she's insane
She know the game, get in and get right
Every bitch in the industry wanna rock my mic
I'm hot like light i'm tough like Ike
I don't fuck with dog hoes
Cause them hoes might bite
Yeah, and then she follows
In the back of my mind
I'm hopin' she swallows