Touchdown

I told her I love her but I don’t do cuffing, I only be fuckin you shit out of
luck
She hop on my dick for no questions what I do for checks she would do for a buck
I throw a few racks at ya bitch cuz I make it right back and I don’t give a fuck
I got that purple all over my weed
So you know that I keep me some purple inside of my cup
Take ya bitch don’t give a fuck, she feel my dick in her guts
I’m smacking her ass while she all on my nuts
I’m fuckin to bust it’s never for love
Cuz ion got trust for thots it’s not an option, I gave my heart to the block
I had to learn how to move with the rock, I had to get it straight out of the
pot
I don’t be fuckin with ops, if you a fed you gotta stop
I know shooters that a pop, put that hammer to your noggin
You don’t really want these problms, real killas down to solve em
And whn you get down on yo knees, pray lord lord please
I don’t run her through the team, oh no I don’t wanna hear you breathe
I put that on my fuckin Gs, if you wanna play with me
We catching bodies first degree, I keep a bad bitch on my team
She roll up my weed, that bitch is a feen
Yea she just in love with that dick, I’m just in love with the clip
She said she wanna fuck the clique so I go run her through the clique
I just touched down, in yo favorite city
I just rolled a pound, you know I’m getting litty
Got some buss downs, who wanna show they titties
When I touch down, I’m stacking up these benjis
Touch down, bitch you know I touched down
Copped a pound, bitch I roll up by the ounce
Buss down, shawty she a buss down
Don’t play around, don’t let me catch you in my town
I just poured a pint of codeine, broke rappers sipping 40s
In the kitchen cooking Rollies, never talking to no police
You say you got choppas then show me, cuz all I ever see is actin
You ain’t really really strapping, no one out here really trapping
Fronting like they got the package, I got 200 strips of that acid
Pre-rolls in a baggie feeding yo bitch all these addies I don’t fuck w xannies
I hit from the back and pull up her skirt
Got ya bitch whipping up work
Rip Tray get a shirt, I’m takin this shit to the dirt
Takin this shit to the hurst
Double cup it got me swervin, cops looking. through the curtains
If they try and come and search us, we gon have to get to purgin
That’s for certain, feds see me blowing up so they lurking
They know when I touch a beat it’s a murder
I’m used to whipping when I’m workin but now I’m workin with a purpose
I just touched down, in yo favorite city
I just rolled a pound, you know I’m getting litty
Got some buss downs, who wanna show they titties
When I touch down, I’m stacking up these benjis
Touch down, bitch you know I touched down
Copped a pound, bitch I roll up by the ounce
Buss down, shawty she a buss down
Don’t play around, don’t let me catch you in my town