Touchdown lyrics

[Intro]
Mmm
f*ck with a n*ggas, thuggin' bad
Mm, f*ck with a n*gga mane you really acting bad
In here, mane you doing that sh*t bad
Look

[Verse 1]
f*ck with a n*gga mane you doing that sh*t bad
Bounce that ass, back it up, you want a n*gga throw some cash (Uh)
Slimey and conniving know you steal
Man I rob your ass
Sliding in that stolo with my bro-bro driving fast
Uh, uh, uh, bow, n*gga
Call me in the morning bae I'm loaded, huh
Without these diamonds on my neck, I'm still the coldest
See you staring at a n*gga, probably want me, or probably 'cause you know a n*gga zipped your f*cking homie
Hold on bro, f*ck them bottles popping, b*tch, I need some lean
The f*ck you mean? Toting on a beam, rolling off them beans, yeah
YoungBoy shoot up the scene, go ask BRPD
B.O.P, I've been knocking down these hoes, and make them lеave, yeah (Yeah)
I just wеnt on stage and threw fifteen racks, and if you don't love me, I can't trust you, and I mean it
I'm so slime, plus I'm bloody, I be bleeding
I know lil' shawty wanna f*ck me for no reason
Eating Deja' pus*y I ain't 'shamed of that at all
I'ma tell you how it is, you can't dispose me not at all
n*gga say "f*ck B.O.N", you know I'm diving in the crowd
Them my slimes, them my 5's, but I'm the bloodest n*gga 'round
(On gang) Let me tell you, n*gga
[Chorus]
Where that money? I'll be running when it touchdown
Shawty tried to f*ck me, when she touch me, I say "Unt-uh"
Shooters of my reaction soon, as I turn 'round
She like "YoungBoy, can you let me wear your bust down?"
I ain't scared
Right when I walk up in this b*tch soon, as you know
Soon as you act, I get you clapped
I'll blow the strap, I ain't no hoe
You think you slick, huh?
She show me one flaw, I'll kill that hoe
You could ask Monkey, right on Sherwood, shot a hammer and popped his hoe

[Verse 2]
Planning on rising, police can't stop it
Catch him slipping, up, and point the Drac' at his body
We been killing all you n*ggas, b*tch, you mad you ain't caught, and-
But when you see me, b*tch believe I'll be toting on mopsticks
Ben knock your f*ckin' head off
We kill him, then we head out
The city know I'm who got the most bodies in town
And when they see me, they be stuck and froze, just 'cause I'm around
Them n*ggas know they play, it's going down
They never came 'round
Look
Free B.D
I'm holding so much smoke, that pressure pack
In the car with Herm, that rod, they pull us over, I'm going back
And they ain't even know, they noticed, my youngins shoot you in your back
Off the dome, off the flap, n*gga
Got a knife on front of that mat, get whacked pus*y, mm
Soon as you rep somethin', we gon' pull up and just stretch somethin', uh
When my mama told me pop him, when we laid and knocked him off
I be trying to hide this side, when I'm talking to Papa
But when he see me on the news he askin' questions when he call "What it's 'bout?"
n*ggas tried to play me in L.A
Rod in the car, but off the flap, you know I bang
Throw up that right, and it won't change
Wan' make it right, then make a change
Embarrassing moments be a lesson, so don't ever feel ashamed, on gang
No don't go against the grain, uh
Rolling, steady popping, Diddy Bopping, n*gga (n*gga)
He think he gon' run, he want smoke until, we pop a n*gga
Huh, huh
Plenty money, I'm not hearing what you hollering n*gga
If I'm ever talking reckless to these pus*y-n*ggas, stop me, n*gga
[Chorus]
Where that money? I'll be running when it touchdown
Shawty tried to f*ck me, when she touch me, I say "Unt-uh"
Shooters of my reaction soon, as I turn 'round
She like "YoungBoy, can you let me wear your bust down?"
I ain't scared
Right when I walk up in this b*tch soon, as you know
Soon as you act, I get you clapped
I'll blow the strap, I ain't no hoe
You think you slick, huh?
She show me one flaw, I'll kill that hoe
You could ask Monkey, right on Sherwood, shot a hammer and popped his hoe