Touchdown (Remix) lyrics

by

Busta Rhymes


[Intro: O.T. Genasis]
Word around town, I'm the man
Break that b*tch down to the grams
Sixteen O's in a pound
Quarterback drop, touchdown, n*gga

[Verse 1: O.T. Genasis]
Touchdown, this the remix
108, three bricks
Gotta move sixteen cause the sh*t sells
Still flip a couple water bottles, but the sh*t smell
Turned up, but I don't like n*ggas
He a mark, Air Nike, n*gga
n*ggas trippin' and I'm bustin' on site, n*gga
Window down, arm out, hitch hike, n*gga
Not a stoner, but I do move statue
Hoes in my cashew, they like, is that you?
Glock poppin', I ain't f*ckin' with the lames
Sellin' Sherman and I got the best corner in the game, what's up?

[Chorus: O.T. Genasis]
Word around town, I'm the man, n*gga
Break that b*tch down to the grams, n*gga
Sixteen O's in a pound n*gga
Quarterback drop, touchdown, n*gga
Touch, touch, touchdown, n*gga
Touch, touch, touchdown, n*gga
Touch, touch, touchdown, n*gga
Next day air, no ground, n*gga
[Verse 2: Busta Rhymes]
Got the n*ggas on the strip, you know they pitch raw
You ain't knowin' who you with, even my b*tch ball
n*ggas hate the way I handle when they b*tch call
Couple ounces for me, sit up in they b*tch brah
Major distribution, what we dealin' with is facts
Step up in the building b*tch, we turn up to the max
Chop a hater down like we cut him with an axe
Watch him pop 'em in they crown if n*ggas think they all of that
Spend a little money, (jewelry sicker on 'em)
Put your bottles up (spill your liquor on 'em)
It's the conglomerate, sh*t shutdown
Taking over everything, touchdown!

[Chorus: O.T. Genasis]
Word around town, I'm the man, n*gga
Break that b*tch down to the grams, n*gga
Sixteen O's in a pound n*gga
Quarterback drop, touchdown, n*gga
Touch, touch, touchdown, n*gga
Touch, touch, touchdown, n*gga
Touch, touch, touchdown, n*gga
Next day air, no ground, n*gga

[Verse 3: French Montana]
Word around town, I'm the man n*gga
Want it all, bring it down to the grams n*gga
Bout it, Coupe 500 grand n*gga
You ain't talkin' money, I don't understand n*gga
Uptown n*gga, bust down n*gga
Face down n*gga, James Brown n*gga
Ass up with your legs shake
Talkin' work know I gotta for the fan base
It ain't how you get it, it's what you do with it
Flip 21, 42 with it
Two hands up, towndown n*gga
Hundred grams, lift you with the ground n*gga
[Chorus: O.T. Genasis]
Word around town, I'm the man, n*gga
Break that b*tch down to the grams, n*gga
Sixteen O's in a pound n*gga
Quarterback drop, touchdown, n*gga
Touch, touch, touchdown, n*gga
Touch, touch, touchdown, n*gga
Touch, touch, touchdown, n*gga
Next day air, no ground, n*gga

[Verse 4: Juicy J]
Juicy J, no days off, full time hustlin'
Shawty I'm the plug I ain't gotta touch nothin'
Send 'em your way, I just gotta press a button
If the price ain't right, n*gga I ain't budgin'
n*ggas stompin' industries, they rims touchin'
You lookin' like food and we got the munchies
Quarterback legendary, John Elway
Rhyme with the bulldog 38, no shell case
G-5 take off for the coast
A n*gga been have more peels than Quaker Oats
Taylor Gang flyin' first class on a paper plane
With a foreign chick broad, still can't pronounce her name
Stuff a 100 grand in a Honda Civic
When you get it from the ground then the sky is the limit
Gettin' face in the car from another n*gga broad
Smokin' football fields, rollin' up a 100 yards
Touchdown
[Chorus: O.T. Genasis]
Word around town, I'm the man, n*gga
Break that b*tch down to the grams, n*gga
Sixteen O's in a pound n*gga
Quarterback drop, touchdown, n*gga
Touch, touch, touchdown, n*gga
Touch, touch, touchdown, n*gga
Touch, touch, touchdown, n*gga
Next day air, no ground, n*gga

[Outro: O.T. Genasis]
Throw that sh*t like Peyton
Throw that sh*t like Peyton
Throw that sh*t like Peyton
Hurry up, I got these other n*ggas waiting
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