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touchdown - nerd1k lyrics

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[chorus]
ay
headshot out that brabus, f*ck a b*tch in dallas (uh)
i left my city, flew back in town, these n*ggas don’t want no static
i ran it up quick, don’t make no sense, she still tryna f*ck for talent
i touch down in houston, we flew back to calabasas
i been on pills, i abuse em’, sipping juice, i’m rolling salas
we don’t give a f*ck bout’ [?], call my shooter, let ya’ have it (uh)
i’m leaving my nut all on her face, this b*tch said she the baddest

[verse]
my n*gga ride round with that chop, yeah, he causing madness
i don’t even know why i’m f*cking this thot, i’m prolly’ gon’ bust the fastest
i just been sipping on all this drop, it make my time go faster
i done been smoking all these opps, it’s prolly’ gon’ give me asthma
i got right, i’m stеaling this b*tch, n*gga, you can’t have her
my twin wop out doing a hit, n*gga, like it don’t mattеr
i don’t give a f*ck what city i’m in, these n*ggas do too much chatter
all the drank been making me p*ss, i f*ck up my god d*mn bladder

[chorus]
ay
headshot out that brabus, f*ck a b*tch in dallas (uh)
i left my city, flew back in town, these n*ggas don’t want no static
i ran it up quick, don’t make no sense, she still tryna f*ck for talent
i touch down in houston, we flew back to calabasas
i been on pills, i abuse em’, sipping juice, i’m rolling salas
we don’t give a f*ck bout’ [?], call my shooter, let ya’ have it (uh)
i’m leaving my nut all on her face, this b*tch said she the baddest

[chorus]
ay
headshot out that brabus, f*ck a b*tch in dallas (uh)
i left my city, flew back in town, these n*ggas don’t want no static
i ran it up quick, don’t make no sense, she still tryna f*ck for talent
i touch down in houston, we flew back to calabasas
i been on pills, i abuse em’, sipping juice, i’m rolling salas
we don’t give a f*ck bout’ [?], call my shooter, let ya’ have it (uh)
i’m leaving my nut all on her face, this b*tch said she the baddest

[verse]
my n*gga ride round with that chop, yeah, he causing madness
i don’t even know why i’m f*cking this thot, i’m prolly’ gon’ bust the fastest
i just been sipping on all this drop, it make my time go faster
i done been smoking all these opps, it’s prolly’ gon’ give me asthma
i got right, i’m stealing this b*tch, n*gga, you can’t have her
my twin wop out doing a hit, n*gga, like it don’t matter
i don’t give a f*ck what city i’m in, these n*ggas do too much chatter
all the drank been making me p*ss, i f*ck up my god d*mn bladder

[chorus]
ay
headshot out that brabus, f*ck a b*tch in dallas (uh)
i left my city, flew back in town, these n*ggas don’t want no static
i ran it up quick, don’t make no sense, she still tryna f*ck for talent
i touch down in houston, we flew back to calabasas
i been on pills, i abuse em’, sipping juice, i’m rolling salas
we don’t give a f*ck bout’ [?], call my shooter, let ya’ have it (uh)
i’m leaving my nut all on her face, this b*tch said she the baddest

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