Touch Down lyrics

by

Waka Flocka Flame


[Chorus]
Touch down, touch down
Touch down, touch down
Touch down, touch down
Touch down, touch down

[Verse 1: KSI]
Yo, let me touch down
Let me touch down for a sec (Yeah!)
Calling me a star when I go on the track
Gonna get paid with a check
Can't find a place that don't know me
Can't find a site that don't show me
I know many that wanna be me
But they can't be me 'cause I'm way too on it (Woo! Owning)
Way too good when I'm owning (Owning)
100 mill' 'cause I'm owning (Owning)
Shut up, man, and stop moaning (*loud moan*)
I prepare when I eat
Indirect with a tweet, if you wanna have some beef
Control, alt and delete
Sign out and don't tweet

[Chorus]
Touch down, touch down
Touch down, touch down
Touch down, touch down
Touch down, touch down
[Pre-Verse: Stefflon Don]
Everybody stand up when I pull up to the party
White girl switch it and I know they sniffing Charlie

[Verse 2: Stefflon Don]
Anyway back to the matter, yeah, they dunno 'bout it
Ain't nobody messin' with a rapper, they ain't got my letter
She say that my Nooki [?], wait a minute
White boy wasted, he know he goin' in it
Backstroke, like he tryna find some line up
Keep your fingers on it while I'm scrolling through the grammar
Hold up, wait a minute, where you come from?
Not too far from Edmonton
Eastside, London
Big batty haffi get jumped on
Big batty haffi get grabbed up
[?] and rude ting matter

[Chorus]
Touch down, touch down
Touch down, touch down
Touch down, touch down
Touch down, touch down

[Verse 3: KSI & Stefflon Don]
We so elite, you don't rate that
Aim for top, you won’t get that
Copycats don't make it far, so tell your chances (Au revoir)
Adiós, sayonara
f*ck you, I'll make the drama, start a scene queen fit
Threesome with the main chick, yeah
Uh, threesome with your main b*tch
Then go Waka Flocka with a choppa choppa
You done done it better than the other brother's
Other n*ggas shooting and I ain't talking cannons
Then I pull up all up in my sh*t
But the swagger so coco it come in like Smiths
How they wanted that lit when it look like an orphan?
Killing these b*tches like teenage abortions
[Chorus]
Touch down, touch down
Touch down, touch down
Touch down, touch down
Touch down, touch down
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