Touchdown

[Verse 1: Bricc Baby]

Lamborghini sittin' on my wrist

You fuck around, I fuck your bitch

Rollie on my arm don't tick

I only got time to get rich (touchdown)

Bitch I got the traphouse bunkin'

Get the pack on like rock

Lowkey chillin' on the block all day

I hammer young nigga, make it boom (touchdown)

Gettin' to the racks all day

Mission impossible, makin' more cake

I ain't even trippin', I do what I say

When they touch down I just turn up to say (touchdown)

Yeah you gon' get it on time

Drum everywhere, throw bullets on nine

I'm feelin' like Tetris, I'm pushin' the block

Whippin' the ride, then trap out the spot (touchdown)

[Refrain: Bricc Baby]

Goddamnit I scored!

Give me some more

I'ma make it roll oh

We winnin', we kick in your door

You're lookin' at gold

Score a couple times, hit her up

You know I'm shippin' bags if you want it

You see the Rollie, you see the light

[Chorus: Bricc Baby]

Touchdown, touchdown, touchdown

Touchdown, touchdown, touchdown

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]

Trap turn down for what?

Put up 3.5 and a blunt

A half a pint in my cup

I put my dick in your cut

I got my truck in the front

But I'll meet him in the dark

And I was so fucked up they called the ambulance

Smoke so many blunts they called the fire truck

Pimp C in my cup, nigga I'm raisin' the dead

Rottweiler, feed it gunpowder cause I got Ks by the bed

They call me GuWop El Chapo, fuck nigga, off with your head

When you playin' with ten, nigga, you fuckin' with dreads

When you fuckin' with dread, nigga, it's off with your head

Spray the crime scene red, for some shit that you said

Why you turned down, nigga? What you ran out of bread?

It's Wop!

[Chorus: Bricc Baby]

Touchdown, touchdown, touchdown

Hit, hit, hit, hit, hit!

Touchdown, touchdown, touchdown

[Verse 3: Peewee Longway]

Shitro, met, ride, Longway, Julio

Touchdown with the 448, we kickin', feet are gone

Sherbet, cherry pie, gas, rollin' up gelato

Blue Benjamins in the duffle, Longway might hit the lotto

Burberry boutique on my wrist, I can't wear Movado

I sell my Michael Vick, I got dog food in Chicago

Bricc Baby gold, 202 grams, they hollow

Smith & Wesson kill TEC, fill 'em up with hollows

Longway Deniro, in every state he havin' euros

Thousand in grams, fresh out the safe, servin' brillo

Scrape the dope out the side of the pot then go trap with the minnows

Choppas'll drape you, they call me Longway Al Pacino

[Verse 4: Bricc Baby]

Save me a perc on the bricks

Fuck around, you get finessed

Young niggas out hittin' licks

Nigga I ain't give him my check (touchdown)

You ain't gettin' right here

Niggas stop to change then it's gone like ooh

That's not an option

My niggas live like it's nothin' to lose

UPS shippin' all day

When it touchdown, just give 'em one K

I'm hopin' that nigga don't think I won't play

I kick in his door and I'm wavin' that K (touchdown)

[Refrain: Bricc Baby]

Goddamnit I scored!

Give me some more

I'ma make it roll oh

We winnin', we kick in your door

You're lookin' at gold

Score a couple times, hit her up

You know I'm shippin' bags if you want it

You see the Rollie, you see the light

[Chorus: Bricc Baby]

Touchdown, touchdown, touchdown

Touchdown, touchdown, touchdown