Touch Down 2 Cause Hell Lyrics


Touch Down 2 Cause Hell Lyrics By HD4President. I touch down to cause hell Touch down to cause hell Touch down to cause hell Turn up on these n^^gas, I been runnin’ up a bag now Dolce and Gabbana, I got Gucci on my a^^ now I can hit your ho and I ain’t gotta put my MAC down.

Touch Down 2 Cause Hell Lyrics

Baow, baow, baowNah-nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah-nahAyy, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah(Lil’ Trebble made the beat, he only had to play it once)

I say hold upShawty smokin’ zaza out the pack, I told her roll upN^^gas muggin’ stupid, lookin’ crazy like they know usYou ain’t got no money, plus you bummy and you tore upYou pretty, but b^^ch, so what?Me and Boosie in the Maybach, good and full of liquorSeen a cutie with some bo^^y, tryna jugg her with this pickleAll my n^^gas rollin’ Backwoods, they don’t f^^k around with SwishersI been f^^kin’ on his b^^ch, I just was f^^kin’ on her sisterLeanin’ off the juice, b^^ch, I got Wock’ up in my double cupBaby gettin’ money, but lil’ b^^ch know you can’t f^^k with usThirty grand stuffed up in my jeans, yeah, it’s up with usP^^sy n^^ga, you ain’t ’bout that s^^t, so what you buckin’ for?I touched down at 11:45Big old bustdown and a Draco when I slideI f^^k with 54, that swim team, they gon’ diveI said b^^ch, don’t turn me downIt’s up, no comin’ down, turn me up

Is that purple I smell?Bad b^^ch on my trailTurnin’ up by myselfBustdown on my leftI be doin’ my stepGucci on all my belt (Lil’ Trebble made the beat, he only had to play it once)Racked up with them balesBig blunts on my scaleStill screamin’ f^^k 12I touch down to cause hellTouch down to cause hellTouch down to cause hell

Turn up on these n^^gas, I been runnin’ up a bag nowDolce and Gabbana, I got Gucci on my a^^ nowI can hit your ho and I ain’t gotta put my MAC downI been f^^kin’ b^^ches out in Houston back to Sac-townOoh, oohMy b^^ch expensive, so I buy her Jimmy Choo-ChooAnd b^^ch, I’m rollin’ like a train, hollerin’ choo-chooI’m retarded in the brain, I got loose screwsAin’t do no play, but that’s my dog like it’s Blues CluesNever back down from a soul, you know me a warrior, me a warriorI 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 b^^ch on my trailTurnin’ up by myselfBustdown on my leftI be doin’ my stepGucci on all my belt (Lil’ Trebble made the beat, he only had to play it once)Racked up with them balesBig blunts on my scaleStill screamin’ f^^k 12I touch down to cause hellTouch down to cause hellTouch down to cause hell (Lil’ Trebble made the beat, he only had to play it once)

Nah-nah-nah-nah, nah-nah-nah-nah-nahAyy, ayy, yeah, yeah, yeahHDLil’ Trebble made the beat, he only had to play it once

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