Touch Down 2 Cause Hell (Explicit) - HD4PRESIDENT
Lyrics by:Terry Williamson
Composed by:Terry Williamson
Baow baow baow
Baow baow baow
Nah-nah-nah-nah nah-nah-nah-nah-nah
Ayy ayy yeah yeah yeah
Lil' Trebble made the beat he only had to play it once
I say hold up
Shawty smokin' zaza out the pack I told her roll up
N***as muggin' stupid lookin' crazy like they know us
You ain't got no money plus you bummy and you tore up
You pretty but b***h so what
Me and Boosie in the Maybach good and full of liquor
Seen a cutie with some booty tryna jugg her with this pickle
All my n***as rollin' Backwoods they don't f**k around with Swishers
I been f**kin' on his b***h I just was f**kin' on her sister
Leanin' off the juice b***h I got Wock' up in my double cup
Baby gettin' money but lil' b***h know you can't f**k with us
Thirty grand stuffed up in my jeans yeah it's up with us
P***y n***a you ain't 'bout that s**t so what you buckin' for
I touched down at 11:45
Big old bustdown and a Draco when I slide
I f**k with 54 that swim team they gon' dive
I said b***h don't turn me down
It's up no comin' down turn me up
Is that purple I smell
Bad b***h on my trail
Turnin' up by myself
Bustdown on my left
I be doin' my step
Gucci on all my belt
Racked up with them bales
Big blunts on my scale
Still screamin' f**k 12
I touch down to cause hell
Touch down to cause hell
Touch down to cause hell
Turn up on these n***as I been runnin' up a bag now
Dolce and Gabbana I got Gucci on my a*s now
I can hit your ho and I ain't gotta put my MAC down
I been f**kin' b***hes out in Houston back to Sac-town
Ooh ooh
My b***h expensive so I buy her Jimmy Choo-Choo
And b***h I'm rollin' like a train hollerin' choo-choo
I'm retarded in the brain I got loose screws
Ain't do no play but that's my dog like it's Blues Clues
Never back down from a soul you know me a warrior me a warrior
I just hit the mall with your ho and you know
I'm spoilin' her yeah I'm spoilin' her
HD
Is that purple I smell
Bad b***h on my trail
Turnin' up by myself
Bustdown on my left
I be doin' my step
Gucci on all my belt
Racked up with them bales
Big blunts on my scale
Still screamin' f**k 12
I touch down to cause hell
Touch down to cause hell
Touch down to cause hell
Nah-nah-nah-nah nah-nah-nah-nah-nah
Ayy ayy yeah yeah yeah
HD
Lil' Trebble made the beat he only had to play it once