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Look Don't Touch
17
Hip-Hop/Rap
Look Don't Touch was released on July 31, 2026 by Top Dawg Entertainment as a part of the album Look Don't Touch - Single
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Release DateJuly 31, 2026
LabelTop Dawg Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM72

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ray Vaughn
Ray Vaughn
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rayvon Welch
Rayvon Welch
Lyrics, Composer
James D. Steed
James D. Steed
Composer, Lyrics
Matthew Sean Allen
Matthew Sean Allen
Composer, Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ SwanQo
DJ SwanQo
Producer
Sean Island
Sean Island
Producer
Andrew Boyd
Andrew Boyd
Mixing Engineer, Recording Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Demitrius Lewis II
Demitrius Lewis II
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Two checks hit at once, it feel like déjà vu
Turnt up wit' my dogs 'cause I got shit to prove
He gon' backdoor who? Shit, I hope he do
I'ma crash the board and be up by two
Slow down, baby, investigatin' phones?
She think she Scooby Doo
I don't care about none of them screenshots
Them my bitches too
Heard them **** talk crazy on yo' block, but they bitches too
YN's put switches on them Glocks for that switcheroo
I like all my bitches, what come after rude
Aye, Lil' Vaughn rotate 'em all like a Rubik's cube
You ain't no joint, you in that section with a hunnid dudes
My section full of bitches who mama taught 'em how to hula hoop
My Gen Z a killer, he 22 with a .22
All my shooters ain't go no soles, they like baby shoes
Better keep yo' cactus cool, you green as Mountain Dew
I mean, look at me, lil' ****, and then look at you
[Chorus]
Look, don't touch, don't touch, they look
Don't touch, don't touch, don't touch
I said look, don't touch, don't touch, don't touch
They look, don't touch, don't touch, don't touch, aye
I know you ain't never seen no shit like this in yo' life
Tell yo bestie, pull up with that friend that I like
Only thing a bitch could make me spend is the night
You ain't never seen no shit like this in your life, yo
[Verse 2]
What's my name? what's my motherfuckin' name?
Bitch that double park my Range, I'm out here flirting with the lanes
Yeah, we graduated to catchin' hats, you better use yo' brain
I'm a true backboard crasher, put me in the Hall of Fame
Bet I don't get Ricky, on the Eastside, it get sticky
Man, his death only hurt y'all ****, it ain't fuck up the city
Bitch, I'm throwed off like a frisbee, gotta boom him if he iffy
Make 'em lose control like Missy
Frozen, left wrist on Disney
Check my resume, I'm jointed, I got haters watching, I know it
From Dairy Ave to Locust, I hear ya, ya, ya
In my city, I'm a trophy and I'm big dog every moment
She ain't fine, shit, I don't want it
If I want it you can
[Chorus]
Look, don't touch, don't touch, they look
Don't touch, don't touch, don't touch
I said look, don't touch, don't touch, don't touch
They look, don't touch, don't touch, don't touch, aye
I know you ain't never seen no shit like this in yo' life
Tell yo bestie, pull up with that friend that I like
Only thing a bitch could make me spend is the night
You ain't never seen no shit like this in your life
Written by: James D. Steed, Matthew Sean Allen, Rayvon Welch
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