Tekst:
Ray Price Don T Touch Me

part Don't open the door to heaven if I can't come in Oh, don't touch me if you don't love me sweetheart Don't touch me if you don't love me sweetheart

me You gonna pay the price if you ever fuck me It's like rollin dice, if you try an' duck me Lemme give you some advice, don't never trust me People always

's the cash, yall know what this is, throw me the stash The words that I spoke unto light show me the path Them other ghetto gave me a gun, told me to

're not gonna come off with woolite! Harry: I don't mind the way they feel...they don't bother me, honey...relax! go with the flow... Rhonda: Harry,

a boss play a play, nigga im ballin' If theres money to be made, i'm all in Catch me in the cherry-red porsche, bay seats, red pipe, and You want me

a boss play a play, nigga im ballin' If theres money to be made, i'm all in Catch me in the cherry-red porsche, bay seats, red pipe, and You want me

a boss play a play, nigga im ballin' If theres money to be made, i'm all in Catch me in the cherry-red porsche, bay seats, red pipe, and You want me to