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Touch Down 2 Cause Hell(Bow Bow Bow)

HD4PRESIDENT
2021-09-102:37 minSynced lyrics

"Touch Down 2 Cause Hell(Bow Bow Bow)" is a song by HD4PRESIDENT, released in 2021 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:37 long and contains 92 lines and 464 words.

Lyrics

0:02Baow baow baow
0:03Baow baow baow
0:04Baow baow baow
0:07Nah nah nah nah
0:10Nah nah nah nah nah
0:12Yeah
0:13Ayy yeah yeah yeah
0:14Lil' trebble made the beat
0:15He only had to play it once
0:16I say hold up
0:17Shawty smokin' zaza out the pack
0:19I told her roll up
0:20N***as muggin' stupid
0:21Lookin' crazy like they know us
0:23You ain't got no money
0:24Plus you bummy and you tore up
0:26You pretty but b***h so what HD
0:28Me and Boosie in the maybach
0:29Good and full of liquor
0:31Seen a cutie with some booty
0:32Tryna jugg her with this pickle
0:33All my n***as rollin' backwoods
0:35They don't around with swishers
0:36I been on his
0:37I just was on her sister yeah
0:39Leanin' off the juice
0:40I got wock' up in my double cup
0:42Baby gettin' money
0:43But lil' know you can't with us
0:45Thirty grand stuffed up in my jeans
0:47Yeah it's up with us got some bands
0:49You ain't 'bout that
0:49So what you buckin' for
0:51I touched down at 1145 1145
0:54Bustdown and a Draco when I slide
0:56I with 54 that swim team they gon' dive
0:59I said don't turn me down no
1:01It's up no comin' down turn me up
1:02Is that purple I smell
1:04Bad on my trail
1:05Turnin' up by myself
1:08Bustdown on my left
1:10I be doin' my step
1:11Lil' trebble made the beat
1:12On all my belt
1:14Racked up with them bales
1:15Big blunts on my scale
1:17Still screamin' 12
1:19I touch down to 'cause hell
1:21Touch down to 'cause hell
1:22Touch down to 'cause hell
1:25Turn up on these
1:26I been runnin' up a bag now
1:28Dolce and Gabbana
1:29I got Gucci on my now
1:31I can hit your
1:32I ain't gotta put my MAC down
1:33I been
1:34Out in Houston back to Sac-town
1:36Ooh ooh
1:37My expensive so
1:38I buy her Jimmy choo choo
1:40And I'm rollin' like a train
1:42Hollerin' choo choo
1:43I'm retarded in the brain
1:44I got loose screws
1:46Ain't do no play
1:46But that's my dog like it's Blues Clues
1:48Never back down from a soul
1:49You know me a warrior me a warrior
1:53I just hit the mall with your ho
1:55And you know I'm spoilin' her
1:57Yeah I'm spoilin' her HD
1:59Is that purple I smell
2:01Bad on my trail
2:02Turnin' up by myself
2:05Bustdown on my left
2:06I be doin' my step
2:07Lil' trebble
2:08Gucci on all my belt
2:11Racked up with them bales
2:12Big blunts on my scale
2:14Still screamin' 12
2:16I touch down to 'cause hell
2:18Touch down to 'cause hell
2:19Touch down to 'cause hell
2:22Ay nah nah nah nah
2:26Nah nah nah nah nah
2:29Ayy yeah yeah yeah yeah
2:31HD
2:36Lil' trebble made the beat
2:37He only had to play it once
Baow baow baow
Baow baow baow
Baow baow baow
Nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah
Yeah
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
N***as muggin' stupid
Lookin' crazy like they know us
You ain't got no money
Plus you bummy and you tore up
You pretty but b***h so what HD
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 n***as rollin' backwoods
They don't around with swishers
I been on his
I just was on her sister yeah
Leanin' off the juice
I got wock' up in my double cup
Baby gettin' money
But lil' know you can't with us
Thirty grand stuffed up in my jeans
Yeah it's up with us got some bands
You ain't 'bout that
So what you buckin' for
I touched down at 1145 1145
Bustdown and a Draco when I slide
I with 54 that swim team they gon' dive
I said don't turn me down no
It's up no comin' down turn me up
Is that purple I smell
Bad on my trail
Turnin' up by myself
Bustdown on my left
I be doin' my step
Lil' trebble made the beat
On all my belt
Racked up with them bales
Big blunts on my scale
Still screamin' 12
I touch down to 'cause hell
Touch down to 'cause hell
Touch down to 'cause hell
Turn up on these
I been runnin' up a bag now
Dolce and Gabbana
I got Gucci on my now
I can hit your
I ain't gotta put my MAC down
I been
Out in Houston back to Sac-town
Ooh ooh
My expensive so
I buy her Jimmy choo choo
And 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 on my trail
Turnin' up by myself
Bustdown on my left
I be doin' my step
Lil' trebble
Gucci on all my belt
Racked up with them bales
Big blunts on my scale
Still screamin' 12
I touch down to 'cause hell
Touch down to 'cause hell
Touch down to 'cause hell
Ay nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah nah
Ayy yeah yeah yeah yeah
HD
Lil' trebble made the beat
He only had to play it once

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