Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Touchdown , by - Cal Scruby. Release date: 12.05.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Touchdown |
| Hopping out the sprinter like a man down |
| All this little Babas that I can’t stand |
| I’m a good villain I’m a bad man |
| I’m a good villain I’m, yea |
| Get it then I spend it get it back that’s a rebate |
| Belt Remy FO by 100 I run the relay |
| Haven’t heard from Grizzly been calling for over three days |
| That’s a red flag somebody go round the replay |
| Mr Referee why you stressing me, huh |
| You don’t blow the whistle while they pressing me, huh |
| Ya’ll been getting greedy with the recipe, huh |
| Bitches getting needy why you texting me, huh |
| They see me and they creepin' |
| They shallow I go deep in |
| Thinks about the money rubs hands Michael Keaton |
| Sipping Beetlejuice in the theater room on the weekends |
| I take her out to eat and eat her out got me thinking |
| Do she just want a free meal |
| Show up for the refill |
| The proof is in the pudding and the devils in the details |
| And prolly in my bank account and somewhere in my emails |
| It got my mind spinning like a chevy with the spree wheels |
| I keep chopping and hopping the green goblin |
| Off the bean popping like burrows in east Compton |
| I’m stone cold Demi Lovato and Steve Austin |
| Empty out the pocket my blockers keep blocking |
| When I touch down I do my dance, ho |
| Walking like a thirty in my pants, ho |
| Ain’t nobody trapping out the band though |
| All the bitches trapping on the Gram though |
| When I touch down I do my dance, ho |
| Walking like a thirty in my pants, ho |
| Ain’t nobody trapping out the band though |
| All the bitches trapping on the Gram though |
| Nowadays nobody engages in conversation for nothing so tell me what you want |
| and I pretend I give a shit |
| Little shit I’m bothered by can turn your school of thought into a columbine |
| Study up or fall behind of father time |
| We even threw the street in the charger the Marty Schottenheimer |
| Blowing on some marijuana stronger than some carbon fiber |
| Shorty with me trying to jack me off until her arm get tired |
| That’so big you couldn’t see the car if it was parked behind her |
| (Where is your car dude?) |
| I’ll take you for a ride that’s a little tangent |
| You would think I’ll plant it, flip it and land it on a different planet |
| Yeah I need the space just a couple days to myself for my mental health not the |
| type to ask for help |
| Even when It’s necessary, I swear the easiest job would be my secretary |
| I’mma get that cherry red chariot that bloody Valentino like it’s February |
| Taking the top off I beat the secondary |
| When I touch down I do my dance, ho |
| Walking like a thirty in my pants, ho |
| Ain’t nobody trapping out the band though |
| All the bitches trapping on the Gram though |
| When I touch down I do my dance, ho |
| Walking like a thirty in my pants, ho |
| Ain’t nobody trapping out the band though |
| All the bitches trapping on the Gram though |