HD4President - Touch Down 2 Cause Hell (Bow Bow Bow) lyrics

Baow, baow, baow
Nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah nah
Ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Lil' Trebble made the beat
He only had to play it once)

I say hold up
Shawty smokin' zaza out the pack
I told her roll up niggas muggin' stupid
Lookin' crazy like they know us
You ain't got no money
Plus you bummy and you tore up
You pretty, but bitch, so what?
Me and Boosie in the Maybach
Good and full of liquor
Seen a cutie with some booty
Tryna jugg her with this pickle
All my niggas rollin' Backwoods
They don't fuck around with Swishers
I been fuckin' on his bitch
I just was fuckin' on her sister
Leanin' off the juice, bitch
I got Wock' up in my double cup
Baby gettin' money
But lil' bitch know you can't fuck with us
Thirty grand stuffed up in my jeans, yeah
It's up with us
Pussy nigga, you ain't 'bout that shit
So what you buckin' for?
I touched down at 11: 45
Big old bustdown and a Draco when I slide
I fuck with 54, that swim team
They gon' dive
I said bitch, don't turn me down
It's up, no comin' down, turn me up

Is that purple I smell?
Bad bitch on my trail turnin' up by myself
Bustdown on my left i be doin' my step
Gucci on all my belt
(Lil' Trebble made the beat
He only had to play it once)
Racked up with them bales
Big blunts on my scale
Still screamin' fuck 12
I touch down to cause hell
Touch down to cause hell
Touch down to cause hell

Turn up on these niggas
I been runnin' up a bag now
Dolce and Gabbana, I got Gucci on my ass now
I can hit your ho and I
Ain't gotta put my MAC down
I been fuckin' bitches out in
Houston back to Sac-town ooh, ooh
My bitch expensive
So I buy her Jimmy Choo-Choo
And bitch, I'm rollin' like a train
Hollerin' choo-choo
I'm retarded in the brain, I got loose screws
Ain't do no play
But that's my dog like it's Blues Clues
Never back down from a soul
You know me a warrior, me a warrior
I just hit the mall with your ho
And you know I'm spoilin' her, yeah
I'm spoilin' her (HD)

Is that purple I smell?
Bad bitch on my trail turnin' up by myself
Bustdown on my left i be doin' my step
Gucci on all my belt
(Lil' Trebble made the beat
He only had to play it once)
Racked up with them bales
Big blunts on my scale
Still screamin' fuck 12
I touch down to cause hell
Touch down to cause hell
Touch down to cause hell
(Lil' Trebble made the beat
He only had to play it once)

Nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah nah
Ayy, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah hD
Lil' Trebble made the beat
He only had to play it once