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yo gotti - touchdown lyrics
“touchdown”
aye you know im cocaine crazy right?
these n-gg-s go
white dis, white dat
(quit f-cking with me, white everything)
a lil b-tch i f-ck with talk bout she want white cat
you know dis my city right?
(hoe you crazy)
p-ssy -ss n-gg-
i got base in the trunk, highs on the inside, marshmallow paint 49ers on the inside
touchdown, a n-gg- going long, field goal, extra point a n-gg- going strong
210 on the dash, blue jean inside, white wit blue top, like the yankees when i come past
home run, that boy out the park, bases loaded, world series, that boy hustle smart
streets talkin gotti been doing good
n-gg-s wanna try em, couple n-gg-s from the hood
you know how that go, n-gg-s say you dont f-ck wit em, truth be told wen i hustlin i aint f-ck wit em
same n-gg- still owe me on a pack, think a n-gg- forgot becuz im rappin? nah…
when i get off the road i shoot back to my town
new whips, new watch, f-ck with me, its goin down
own family hatin, n-gg-s looking mad, guess it be little better if a n-gg- was doin bad,
but momma got a smile, brother still wild, i gotta get this money i just had another child,
they say im gettin fat, guess im eatin good
20 racks in the motor, got my name under the hood, yo gotti,
sometimes i think back, i could of went fed, this a chance in a lifetime i gotta think ahead
i got base in the trunk, highs on the inside, marshmallow paint 49ers on the inside
touchdown, a n-gg- going long, field goal, extra point a n-gg- going strong
210 on the dash, blue jeans inside, white with blue top, like the yankees when i come past
home run, that boy out the park, bases loaded, world series, that boy hustle smart
my city rootin for me, the club owners mad
cause i wont come to kick it for under 25 bands
and u taking it personal im just tryna feed my mans
see u aint a real n-gg- so dats sumthin u wouldnt understand
but if it wasnt for my homeboys and if it wasnt for my fans
i would of been clicked on u b-tches and doin a quarter off n da can
but imma keep on grindin, keep on shinin cuss dats wut u cant stand
imma kill u b-tches softly every time i ride p-ss
what da f-ck make u wanna beef wit me like u street as me
running round here talking down b-tch u aint use to be wit me
b-tch u aint use to tote heat wit me, b-tch u aint use to eat wit me
b-tch i was thuggin n ridgecrest yo funky -ss was somewhere down da street
yo f-ck -ss aint no real g, tell me where dey do dat at
gang bang in yo neighborhood but round me wouldn’t even throw up your set
motherf-ckers do anything for a check, ok dats cool
but dont f-ck around and let project pat and juicy j get yo -ss wet
on another note im da same n-gg- wit mo paper and mo bigger
and whenever im in town b-tch im rite here on shady vista
my jewelry on my car parked my shirt off wit no pistol
aint nan n-gg- gone take nuttn my lil n-gg-z a shake sumtn
my lil n-gg-s got mo paper, my lil n-gg-s dont even rap, b-tch
runnin round talk bout u got signed, b-tch u still livin in da trap!
i got base in the trunk, highs on the inside, marshmallow paint 49ers on the inside
touchdown, a n-gg- going long, field goal, extra point a n-gg- going strong
210 on the dash, blue jeans inside, white with blue top, like the yankees when i come past
home run, that boy out the park, bases loaded, world series, that boy hustle smart
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