Touchdown lyrics

[Intro: Fat Nick]
Ayo, Lil' Mexico, pass the gas

[Verse 1: Shakewell]
I touch down in the Valley, they said, "Shake, we miss you"
Just keep puttin' off on gang, and the block still wit' you
You keep shooting off selfie, b*tch, I'm dumping that thirty
I told my ho, "Quit b*tching, 'cause its just too early"
I ate three double G's, now my stick shift swervin'
Hit that b*tch too quick, I'm in an O, so hurry
Pullin' up to bust nuts, ooh, that b*tch so curvy
I just sipped a half a pint so now my vision blurry
I'm the man, call me Candyman, I still be servin'
Said he need that sauce, so let me whip, McFlurry
Text him back, boy, I'm in the hills, ain't got no service
Matter fact, the trap door open till 10:30
Hopped out, fresh clothes in a two-door rental
Skrrtin' off, off a molly, I just popped two benzos
Be the hip-hop dragon, pants saggin' like old folk
.40 keep on poppin', made that boy do the tip toe

[Verse 2: Fat Nick]
b*tch, I'm back in MIA and my whole team be scorin'
I just drank a pint of red, so my vision be curvin'
If you really 'bout that action, quit that internet actin'
I got a whole lot of shooters and they ready to pop it
I just hopped out the foreign just to f*ck on this b*tch
Yeah, we really gettin' money, so your presence don't fit
How you sleepin' on a b*tch that wanna suck on my di*k?
And if I ain't really want her, she gon' f*ck on bro quick
Yeah my trap really boomin' and my money be stackin'
Any pus*y boy want it, bet these MACs get to clappin'
You cannot catch me lackin', you want this static, what's happenin'?
b*tch I'm bustin' off a pill, got me rollin' and laggin'
I got seven big figures in my bank, b*tch, I'm stuntin'
Oh, your woman crush Wednesday? That's the one I be f*ckin'