Touchdown Lyrics

Bubblegum

Imma Cum in that bish

How many licks should I hit?

I can't give a fuck, make too much money

Gotta a cute face, but I'm extra funny

I don't give a hoot, Long range when shoot

Hanging in the coupe, get that cream when I scoop

Baby Keem merch, I'm in the Red Lobster

Shawty got a smirk, she knows why I brought her

She bust it open, now Imma Sauce it

Eat it like a shellfish next Imma Toss it

Shawty got a track star way she Run her mouth

Its just gossip

I apologize, I can be extra

You don't gotta worry, don't be stressing

Triple dot... baby I am texting

She a porn-star, and I'm directing

You're a star, I'll never neglect you

Left you on read, how could I forget you?

You're ghost, c'mon raise a toast

Life-long friendship, run it, and I throw

Touchdown

You're my quaterback, throw it back

Put a quater in, I want it back,

Touchdown

You're my quaterback, throw it back

Shawty rush me, and she get the sack

Touchdown

You're my quaterback, throw it back

Put quarter in, I want it back

Touchdown

You're my quaterback, throw it back

Shawty rush me, and she get the sack

Longest yard, I am swerving on these thots

Sandman, Billy Madison, these dreams never stop

Let's just talk, rewind, got a click

Got to go with the clique, get that money in the VIP

40 oz. got me feeling like shit

All the lights make me go into the deep end

I feel depressed (In the deep end)

Touchdown

You're my quaterback, throw it back

Put a quater in, I want it back

Touchdown

You're my quaterback, throw it back

Shawty rush me, and she get the sack