I Camp, ha Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown, wait
I ain't you in a minute that long distance We know we got Tell bitches my name business Girl I'm at the W I call you when I She fuck with a nigga like me and I can tell And I give a fuck what they say lil mama you bad as hell And every she step on the scene my baby gon' give 'em hell I know she bout that bread on the doin' hair and nails Gon' get it, make that money don't let it make you Gon' get it, I got money and I just spend it on you If you act right call ya the boo Hop on a plane, take a to Peru Hop on a plane, take a trip, a friend down, bag full of bands We gon' do this, we gon' do this shit the way We gon' do this, we gon' do this shit the way Pull up, hop in, you know how it down And you what's poppin' when I touch down in your town
Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown,
Shawty like it I get it from the back yeah-yeah The way I break it in, you might leave here in a chair The way I break you in, you might try to tell friends But don't tell them cause she might pull up in that Benz I know these bitches ain't shit but I'ma you like my queen Might hit sex no less and a don't do those things Next year show up in some jeans I know you last man had low dreams here you go, 4k for the rings If you ain't notice day for a queen Baby hold I've been broke so long I swear to God that I go back Walk in Louis V, fuck it up and make it right those bands and say I did it on accident If she act right I'm trashin' it I know little mama can't for a nigga to touchdown
Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown,
Blow bands and say I did it on accident Did it on accident, did it on Blow those bands and say I did it on Did it on accident, did it on
Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown, Touchdown,
In a Long We got My business I'm at the W, call you when I'm finished When I'm I'm finished I Camp, ha