Look but you can’t touch, bitch
Run up bitch, run up
Look, but you can’t touch
Run up, dare you dare you run up
Look but you can’t touch, bitch
Run up you get smacked, bitch
Run up you get smacked
Look but you can’t touch
You’ve been staring at me for like, a fucking hour
Can I help you?
Like, what’s your problem?
If you get near me though
If you try to touch me
I swear to God, shitdick
I will take my Louboutins and castrate you
I stomped on his balls
That boy’s crying now
I stomped on his balls
That boy’s crying now
Look but you can’t touch, bitch
Run up bitch, run up
Look, but you can’t touch
Run up, dare you dare you run up
Look but you can’t touch, bitch
Run up you get smacked, bitch
Run up you get smacked
Look but you can’t touch
Stomp you out
Stomp!
You!
Out!
Run your mouth
Stomp you out
Run your mouth
Stomp you out
Stomp!
You!
Out!
I stomped on his balls
That boy’s crying now
I stomped on his balls
That boy’s crying now
Look but you can’t touch, bitch
Run up bitch, run up
Look, but you can’t touch
Run up, dare you dare you run up
Look but you can’t touch, bitch
Run up you get smacked, bitch
Run up you get smacked
Look but you can’t touch
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