Touch Down lyrics

by

Fenix Flexin



[Intro: OhGeesy]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse 1: OhGeesy]
Touch down, M.I.A. in the sunshine state (Jet)
Jet skis and bad hoes, man, I love the whole place
Touch down, LA, b*tch, we run the whole state
Why I get a lot of love? Give a f*ck about hate
Why I make a lot of funds? Switch a whole lot of weight
And I f*ck her every hood from Daygo to the Bay
All the hoods, East Coast to the East of LA
We don't never press pause, n*ggas only push play

[Chorus: OhGeesy]
Touch down with a ho, I'm in your city tonight
With the b*tches lookin' pretty and the titties sit right (I- I—)
I ain't trippin' off a n*gga, got the blicky, alright?
Yeah, got the blicky, alright
Touch down with a ho, I'm in your city tonight
With the b*tches lookin' pretty and the titties sit right (I- I—)
I ain't trippin' off a n*gga, got the blicky, alright?
Yeah, got the blicky, alright

[Verse 2: Fenix Flexin]
Used to ride in buckets, now we hoppin' out of Porsches
I shot him, I got blood on my Forces, we torched him
Drakey with the wood, got him runnin' like he Forrest
n*gga, floor it, we got 12 on our di*k 'cause we important
[Bridge: Fenix Flexin & OhGeesy]
We got dope up in that kitchen and that— yeah, come imported
And that— yeah, come imported
Dope up in the kitchen and that— yeah, come imported
Yeah, from Colombia

[Verse 3: OhGeesy]
Ten bad b*tches in the room and we runnin' em
Me and Fenix Flexin and we gonna have some fun with her
Every young n*gga in my hood got a gun with him
Five blicks with a switch, they all got a drum in 'em
Four cellphones and I don't answer none of 'em
Three freak b*tches sayin', "Daddy," can I c*m in her? (Yeah)
Two more came through, I can't get enough of them (Rrr)
One zip left but I started with a ton of 'em
Ayy, one shotta, two shotta, three shotta, four
Kick that front door, make you n*ggas get low
Actin' tough on the internet, real life? You a ho
Real gang members, b*tch, we stickin' to the code
Ayy, real trendsetter, Glock go with my clothes
I ain't never by myself, chop' go where I go
You ain't f*ckin' with the kid, you can't flow how I flow
We ain't trippin' on a b*tch 'cause a ho gon' be a ho

[Chorus: OhGeesy & Fenix Flexin]
Touch down with a ho, I'm in your city tonight
With the b*tches lookin' pretty and the titties sit right (I- I—)
I ain't trippin' off a n*gga, got the blicky, alright
Yeah, got the blicky, alriight
Touch down with a ho, I'm in your city tonight
With the b*tches lookin' pretty and the titties sit right (I- I—)
I ain't trippin' off a n*gga, got the blicky, alright (I got blick with me)
Yeah, got the blicky, alright, ayy
[Verse 4: Fenix Flexin]
Touch down in your city, I got blick with me (Buh)
And you sellin' Mandy, yeah, you know you gotta keep Billy (Keep it on you)
Like I'm at a Tommy Burger, everybody know I need chili (You know I need it)
n*gga, make that wrong move? Get my mans when that heat spillin' (Brrt)
I ain't f*ckin' on no b*tch with no munyun (With no munyun)
If she ain't got no bag for me, then she done, yeah (Yeah, it's over)
They tryna get a n*gga chipped like a Funyun (Like a Funyun)
Chopper got a drummy on it, spillin' out a hundun (Took the hundiddy)
Make it grrt 'til it click, then we out of there, skrrt (Yeah, we out of there)
I don't want no pus*y, I'm tryna get up in her purse (Come pay)
I ain't worried 'bout who lookin', n*gga, play? I'm gon' burst (Gon' pop it)
Drop skeezy, get sleazy, we gon' take 'em to church (Yeah)
I'm tryna wipe a n*gga nose, knock a face off (b*tch)
Boy, I swear I hate them n*ggas like I'm Adolf (Like I'm Adolf)
I ain't a n*gga playin' games but you know we finna play ball (n*gga)
Reach up in my pocket, I got blicky and the 8-ball (I got blick with me)

[Chorus: OhGeesy]
Touch down with a ho, I'm in your city tonight
With the b*tches lookin' pretty and the titties sit right (I- I—)
I ain't trippin' off a n*gga, got the blicky, alright
Yeah, got the blicky, alright
Touch down with a ho, I'm in your city tonight
With the b*tches lookin' pretty and the titties sit right (I- I—)
I ain't trippin' off a n*gga, got the blicky, alright
Yeah, got the blicky, alright, ayy
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