Political Peak - Touch Ah Button lyrics

[Intro: Vybz Kartel] Aye yo Shawn Storm, before you corn dem just warn dem: Hear me a seh nuh (you can't bad me up) Hear me a seh nuh (you can't rough me up) Hear me a seh nuh (you can't drape me up) A dat ma seh (OH!) Me nuh fraid ah nuh bull buk, nuh duppy conquer Go fi yuh army go fi yuh tanka Go fi yuh (Awoh), go fi yuh (Awoh) Go fi yuh Huggies go fi yuh Pampers [Verse 1: Sneakbo] Sneakbo, let me show you the wave Gunman fam I don't play games Badman now I'm out on a rage I roll out then lock off the rave When I ride no phone, you can't get me No ping ping nobody don't text me J.kid soon cruise in the X3 I call Dutch if a don try vex me Sneak-to-the-bo, I'm well known I bang bang and I still get doe I went jail f** feds I'm home You know, I ain't bait on the roads I'm sorry, 'scuse me shorty What you doing cos I wan have a party GG and the Southside barbies Rip bras then mash up the nanni Vicious .44, locked in the house Bare fat corn make your brain fall out Still G.A.S. try come round Town When me M.Kizzle and Dank be about Fall back, and don't chat It's gunshots for them paigon yats I like girls with an African back Jetski gotta dagga-dagga-dat I'm badder than bad, I'm mad Innocent, why they wan lock Mags? Click clack, Mad H, Lil Shak? Stressed out bill a zoobie kick back How ya mean? How ya mean? How ya mean? How ya mean? It ain't calm we don't squash no beef Bally on my face four fizzy in my jeans I'll turn these batty boy R.I.P [Hook: Vybz Kartel] Come touch me nuh Touch a bu*ton nuh Come touch me nuh Touch a bu*ton nuh Come touch me nuh Touch a bu*ton nuh I know where you come from And where you gon go Come touch me nuh Touch a bu*ton nuh Come touch me nuh Touch a bu*ton nuh Come touch me nuh Touch a bu*ton nuh Me nuh care where you come from ya na [Verse 2: Political Peak] Political let me show you the wave That car music is only for the raves Birmingham girls and my London babes They try n keep calm if you dont want the rage Yo babes, come cruise I'mma splash all the gwop from the movies Lets head out to nandos, yam some food Back to the room, bac-back to the room like Boom bada boom boom boom bye bye Come round here and your pum pums Calm in the evening rage in the night Ratty wan sp?? in station to ride Like dons wan come let dead pum fly I be in the dads n my young g's side Hars, ratman, peak and megs I just linked ratman, he smashing out z'ds But babes, you wan come to my bed Im a red bull then you ride for my (ride for my) I ain't in love nah im maddin my end I your piece when I step in your reds Fall back be calm you dont wan see this long firearm Rifle it be longer than my arm I ain't deaded no beef like a farm Im sicker than sick, they call me a prick (why) Becah dregs thought my mans strict (haha) And now he can't get her back cus shes whipped She be giving me credit like a chip Thats right nothing ain't great (nah it ain't) Free mags, free clicks free h Free shad they got him locked in a cage Innocent dons so they soon buss case [Hook] [Verse 3: JJ] Yeah yeah str88 cash im on a new wave Its getting peak so I wanna pop a new gauge You girl wan tie me up like shoelace Now my dicks in your girls mouth like tooth paste But your two faced tells like a big maze So dont be pissed if your heads where the sticks babe You better duck down and run for your life Or ill be running at you like I know im J Fuk feds and f** the law Yo ill them pigs like a round of applause And I have my young youts all around the door Go make a maxim like the guy out the corps (haha) Im ga**ed up please dont try me I wan buss so p diddy come sign me I wan be on the stage with wiley (who) Katy, mariah and kylie ( thats right) Yo babes you wanna jump in my audi You look cold an the sky looks cloudy You can't just cotch on my couch b Cus your good and your far from frowzy In the rave bare yats in the corner They be like j do you wan get warmer I be like come rub up come me She a jump on my dick like a bungie jumpy She ma climb up on my like a crazy monkey Got the cheese in the rave all smelling funky Dont you know you got stars in your carpet Str88 cash mixtape let em blast it Got girls on me it ain't started Str88 cash fresh money where the hardest I wan blow up real quick thats my target You(you you) get boxed down to ratiz [Hook]