Touchdown

Touchdown
Get the bag
Stick and move
See us stunting
Is she fvcking
Bet she do

Touchdown
Get the bag
Stick and move
Say she love
But the money knows

Baby girl in the light green
Flexing on em hard you could be the one
Break up happy homes
Have em gone
Fuvk a wifey
She gone get her own
Lead des nighas on

Watch how she fuck it up
Chasing the dough
Go get the back
Ain't got the time to laying up
Don't fvck with a fraud
Don't run with these broads
And ain't got no time for the loving nothing
Go ham on es hoes
"Ham on es hoes"
Show how you hurting em baby
Touchdown and finesse it
Turn up best
Ain't no stressing
We going as crazy

And we can do it how you wanna
No stopping us
Zoning and faded
Or
Drop the top and see the stars girl
I'll Show you amazing
Up her toes
Up her toes
Shortie stay all in the latest
Working em poles
Stacking her dough
The baddest and ain't no debating

Gone Fuck it when shortie fall through
Girlfriends they ball too
Ex still tryna get her back
And just to get her back he breaking all rules

But she long gone no strings attached
Hit the Nigha with the hard truth
Said she more and can't afford
To be locked down
And ets so true

So I feel you baby girl
Shit
So amazing
Got em going crazy
Taking trips with all ya girls
Way Past the crazy
Got her masters baby
Working hard to get what's hers

Showing out and flexing
Nothing like these hoes
After hers without a question

Touchdown
Get the bag
Stick and move
See us stunting
Is she fvcking
Bet she do

Touchdown
Get the bag
stick and move
Say she love
But the money knows

Can I be that figure
When it all starts to fall down
I'm around imma be there witcha
When you tired of fvcking with the clowns
I'm down
I can see that picture
Fvck it up and run the town
Showing out and living luxury
Break em up and bust em down

Follow up to get a bigger bag
Got these bitches mad
Cause you boss shit
And it's all hers
All paid fer
Big crib with the tall fence

Ex got her on defense
Now the next man playing offense
She ain't Never ever put herself first
Now shortie moving through cautious

Grind hard
Motivated but her minds scarred
No association when them hoes be hating
Lil shortie ain't got time for it

Running with some real hitters
Tryna chase figures
Nigha that facts
Work a pole
Or hit the road with a big load
And let the shit stack

Yeah
Shortie gon go hard
SHow es bitches how they better do
And she nothing like other hoes
Got a good job
Working with a better view
Not the type to chase love
Cause Love ah leave you with a debt or two
And she done had to learn way
Play it smarter shortie better do

So

Tell me how you like that
Was her reply
And I replied to her right back
We on 10
Bring a friend
For the nightcap
Touchdown but I'm the morning catch a flight back

Touchdown
Get the bag
Stick and move
See us stunting
Is she fvcking
Bet she do

Touchdown
Get the bag
Stick and move
Say she love
But the money knows



Credits
Writer(s): Myriha Treat
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