Текст песни Touch Down - D.Boy Swagg(ær)

Long Live Doe B
Fuck Up Sacks
Fuck Up Neiman's Then We Fuck Up Saks
Walking Kinda Funny Cause I'm Walking With Them Racks
Bands In My Pants Look Like Football Pads
I Throw A Football Pass (Touchdown)
Fuck Up Sacks
Fuck Up Neiman's Then We Fuck Up Saks
Walking Kinda Funny Cause I'm Walking With Them Racks
Bands In My Pants Look Like Football Pads
I Throw A Football Pass (Touchdown)

Fucked Up A Whole 10 Before I Really Could Win
Sherman Oaks With Them Folks That'll Get You A Benz
Real D.Boy These Hoes Don't Even Know
Might Pull Up In That Foreign Shit Like I Was On The Radio
They Call Me Champagne Papi, Niggas Can't Knock Me
Hating Hoes Can't Block Me, 12 Can't Stop Me
I Seen A Gang Of Rich Niggas Get Comfortable
Now They Looking At They Buzz Like Where The Fuck It Go
She Fucking With A Kingpin, She Don't Even Know
I Keep That Nick Or That Stick 'Cause You Never Know
I Keep A Long Sleeve With Me Everywhere I Go
I'm 10 Toes Won't Catch Me Like Lil JoJo
I'm Low Pros, Won't Catch Me On That Road Though
Free The Guys, Free The Opps & Rest In Piss Your Bros
If A Nigga Got Ana, You Already Know
I'm On The O Open Late Like The Liquor Store

Fuck Up Sacks
Fuck Up Neiman's Then We Fuck Up Saks
Walking Kinda Funny Cause I'm Walking With Them Racks
Bands In My Pants Look Like Football Pads
I Throw A Football Pass (Touchdown)
Fuck Up Sacks
Fuck Up Neiman's Then We Fuck Up Saks
Walking Kinda Funny Cause I'm Walking With Them Racks
Bands In My Pants Look Like Football Pads
I Throw A Football Pass (Touchdown)