Touchdown (feat. Mel Yung)

Pack touched down Rollie buss down Yea You niggas clowns I can't Fuck around Tote dat hunnid round Smokin out da pound If you want smoke then u know it's goin down Got them niggas scared on the other side of town And I'm fuckin on a lil pretty round brown Feel like flocka bitch I love dem guns sounds Run thru ya shit lay erri body down Saint Laurent wit da Ballys I gotta plug in cali Hell nah he ain taxin Hit da block then I'm cappin I gotta Rollie no cappin Bought this shit before rappin At da back doe trappin And yo bitch I'm clappin Workin wit da work I fucked around and copped a patty Fuckin on ya bitch she fucked around and called me daddy Member way back we had 6's on da Caddy I hit dat lick and went and got some Bugs Bunny carrats Lame ass nigga he jus mugging and he starin Mad cuz my diamonds drippin nasty like Carrie And my side piece mocha brown like Halle Berry Hoes love me like everyday February Pack touched down Rollie buss down Yea You niggas clowns I can't Fuck around Tote dat hunnid round Smokin out da pound If you want smoke then u know it's goin down Got them niggas scared on the other side of town And I'm fuckin on a lil pretty round brown Feel like flocka bitch I love dem guns sounds Run thru ya shit lay erri body down Touchdown like I'm Yo Gotti Niggaz done bought 100 straps But ain't shot nobody Fuck you sayin nigga Pops in the back load in shotties TJ stamped locked and loaded So you know he ridin shotty I don't trust nobody Not a soul Lotta foes Losses took alot of those Lotta blow We gone need alot of snow Stand up with em solid though Highrise got alot of floors Trapping off the elevator Hey you know by the load I just caught a body want alotta mo Bank account alot of O's Trick off with a bitch never that I got alot of those Labels want to sign me Fuck that bitch I booked alot of shows Dice game loss a couple of em Won alot of more Solid so I lock up with solid folk Hoodjack in a Hellcat Smashin down Candler rd I was in a Cutlass hittin a robbery Gotta go Bitch trying to hit a nigga phone Airplane mode Like for real Pack touchdown Rollie buss down Yeah you niggas clowns I can't fuck around Tote a hunnid round Smoking out da pound If you want smoke then you know it's goin down Got them niggaz scared On the other side of town And I'm fuckin on a lil pretty round brown Feel like flocka Bitch I love them gun sounds Run through ya shit and lay erribody down