Lyrics Touch The Ground - Sha Ek , Edot Babyy , frxsh

Elias Beats
Hey ladies, drop it down
Just wanna see you touch the ground
Don't be shy, girl, go bananza
Shake your body like a belly dancer
Hey ladies, drop it down
Just wanna see you touch the ground
Don't be shy, girl, go bananza (Look, grrah)
Shake your body like a belly dancer
We got booked wit' the knocks
He came out same day (Fucking cop)
You a bum and you sue EK (Grrah)
You not OY, get the fuck out my face
You better not lack 'cause I know where you lay (Grrah-grrah)
Matt Sav, he got hit in his face (Grrah)
Bri, your pussy was wack and it stink
You pussy, you told
You snitched on the gang
(What the fuck? Like, grrah-grrah)
Remember days you was cryin' and shit (Look)
You a rat, why you lyin' and shit? (Grrah-grrah)
Ten toеs down, I'ma die for this shit (Look)
You don't stay where you livе
You be hidin' and shit (Grrah-grrah, boom)
You be duckin', that's a fact
Spin through the Nick, tryna' blitz on a Makk
Spun the twos, you wasn't there
You play your block? Nigga, you was scared (On bro)

It get graphic (Word)
On the Oz, I can't talk on what happened (At all)
Smokin' on Rippy, tryna catch a Munna
On my dead, we gon' hop out on Stunna
Die Rey, die Gz
Nigga, we had you coppin' a plea (Grrah-grrah)
I just texted your bitch, I ain't fuck her
Tried to sue me, now you goin' under
Grrah, grrah, grrah
Nigga hatin', nigga fake
You can't come to the hood
Niggas made you a plate (Uh-huh, gang-gang-gang, grrah)
Nigga hatin', nigga fake
You can't come to the hood (Grrah)
Niggas made you a plate
(Grrah-grrah, grrah, uh-huh, gang-gang-gang)
Like, like (Baow-baow-baow)

Okay, free Banga (Free bro)
Me and brodie was puttin' in danger
No, we wasn't flockin' at strangers (Baow, at all)
We with the main ones, I heard you bangin' (Baow-baow-baow)
You's sanctioned? Not at all
I bet this chop make him touch the ground (Get on the floor)
Lil' thottie, I get in her drawers (Baow)
She throw it back (Baow), I'ma clap, no applause (Baow-baow-baow)

You be duckin', that's a fact
Spin through the Nick, tryna' blitz on a Makk
Spun the twos, you wasn't there
You play your block? Nigga, you was scared
That nigga a rat, he ain't toting no heat (At all)
I see that boy, rock him right to sleep (Grrah)
Ayy yo, E wit' the dot, put holes in that V (Grrah)

We got booked wit' the knocks
He came out same day (Fucking cop)
You a bum and you sue EK
You not OY, get the fuck out my face
You better not lack 'cause I know where you lay (Grrah-grrah)
Matt Sav, he got hit in his face (Grrah)
Bri, your pussy was wack and it stink
You pussy, you told, you snitched on the gang (What the fuck?)
Like
Hey ladies, drop it down
Just wanna see you touch the ground
Don't be shy, girl, go bananza
Shake your body like a belly dancer
Hey ladies, drop it down
Just wanna see you touch the ground
Don't be shy, girl, go bananza
Shake your body like a belly dancer
Hey ladies, drop it down
Just wanna see you touch the ground
Don't be shy, girl, go bananza