Soulja Boy - Touchdown Lyrics
[Intro/Chorus:]Swag - touchdown, touchdownI just wrote a play and made a touchdown, touchdownA hundred racks a day that is a touchdown, touchdownBoth hands up cause it's a touchdown, touchdownShawty get out my way! (Go!) Shawty get out my way!Stay up on to that boy, it's twelve points in your face (uhh)Shawty get out my way! (Uh-oh!) Shawty get out my way!Stay up on to that boy, it's twelve points in your face (uhh)Beezy gon' stay up on, make it rich maneRidin in my Hummer, twenty-eight with a switchbladeGirls on your bumper cause I swags it like KinteAnd you know I got twelve writ, call me WednesdayCall up Antonio, that step stair monsterI'm gon' let my chain hang like Lil B The Based GodTwenty-five on my whip got them girls screamin "Hey, uhhOoh, can we get yo' autograph?" I guessYeah I'm ridin in that 'Vette, twenty inches on the trackAnd you know what's comin next, Soulja TellEm 'bout to flipGirls bout to trip, on my whip, cause you know I flip whipWith that ice cake, no kiss me on my neck hahhhh![Chorus]Girls know my name; two pistols on meso I strut like Max Payne - 'bout to make it rainTry to snatch my chain then that nine touch yo' brainRearrange yo' frame and I rap like Gucci ManeRidin in that van, please tell me what is nextBubble Chevy dawg, back in the day I break 'em allBreakin all the laws, only the fools follow the rulesI was ridin around my school with a backpack plus a toolThe chopper will hit you fools if that boy disrespectsMan I'm swagged up with hella tattoos on my neck, yuh!Hella swagged up, see the Gucci stashed upMake a nigga back up, chopper flash if he act up[Chorus]
