Hd4president, 2 Chainz and Fredo Bang - Touch Down 2 Cause Hell (Bow Bow Bow) [Remix]
Baow, baow, baow
Nah-nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah-nah
Yeah
Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah (baow, baow, baow)
(Lil' Trebble made the beat, he only had to play it once)
She gon' pat her weave when she was comin' out the beauty shop
Y'all niggas better duck when she be comin' with them booty shots
In the car backin' up, listenin' to Juvenile
Cocaine baggin' up, they sent my ass to juvenile
I ain't tryna put you down, but bring the friends that's cute around
They say it was hot, but all this jewelry I got cool you down
Crabs in a bucket, yeah, you know they try to pull you down
I ain't talkin' layin' up when I be sayin', "Shoot around"
I got on, like, ten bracelets, take too long to take 'em off
Anytime you fall off, then get back up and shake it off
I remember time misunderstood like I wouldn't make it out
Be done bought your crib from your landlord and put you out
Nah-nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah-nah
Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah (baow, baow, baow)
Nah-nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah-nah
Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah (baow, baow, baow)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I tell her, "Hold up"
Baby eat my dick up way too fast, I tell her, "Slow up"
Push it in her throat, so I can't help it if she throw up
Act like you want smoke, we makin' paint, you tryna get rolled up
Come get in this bitch like, "Junkie, come get this one"
Let me do my dance, I'm pookie leaning with a two-step
Flappin' on my dick, just watch my waist, I brought the tool in
Shawty actin' thirsty and she walkin' like I choose her
Told her, "Let me work and I ain't trippin' if your boo here"
I go push it deep and lick you butt and have you feenin'
Put it in your mouth, I run your gums just like you teethin'
Workin' with a lot, but if it's wet, then I can squeeze in
Put me in this bitch, I send a nigga to see Jesus
Nah-nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah-nah
Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah (baow, baow, baow)
Nah-nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah-nah
Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah (baow, baow, baow)
I say hold up
Shawty smokin' zaza out the pack, I told her roll up
Niggas muggin' stupid, lookin' crazy like they know us
You ain't got no money, plus you bummy and you tore up
You pretty, but bitch, so what?
Me and Boosie in the Maybach, good and full of liquor
Seen a cutie with some booty, tryna juug her with this pickle
All my niggas rollin' Backwoods, they don't fuck around with Swishers
I been fuckin' on his bitch, I just was fuckin' on her sister
Leanin' off the juice, bitch, I got Wock' up in my double cup
Baby gettin' money, but lil' bitch know you can't fuck with us
Thirty grand stuffed up in my jeans, yeah, it's up with us
Pussy nigga, you ain't 'bout that shit, so what you buckin' for?
I touched down at 11:45
Big old bust down and a Draco when I slide
I fuck with 54, that swim team, they gon' dive
I said bitch, don't turn me down
It's up, no comin' down, turn me up
Nah-nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah-nah
Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah (baow, baow, baow)
Nah-nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah-nah
Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah (baow, baow, baow)
Written by:
Fredrick Dewon Thomas Givens Iii, Noah Davis, Tauheed Epps, Terry Williamson
Publisher:
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