Touchdown - Cal Scruby

Hopping out the sprinter like a man down

All this little Babas that I can’t stand

I’m a good villain I’m a bad man

I’m a good villain I’m, yea

Get it then I spend it get it back that’s a rebate

Belt Remy FO by 100 I run the relay

Haven’t heard from Grizzly been calling for over three days

That’s a red flag somebody go round the replay

Mr Referee why you stressing me, huh

You don’t blow the whistle while they pressing me, huh

Ya’ll been getting greedy with the recipe, huh

Bitches getting needy why you texting me, huh

They see me and they creepin'

They shallow I go deep in

Thinks about the money rubs hands Michael Keaton

Sipping Beetlejuice in the theater room on the weekends

I take her out to eat and eat her out got me thinking

Do she just want a free meal

Show up for the refill

The proof is in the pudding and the devils in the details

And prolly in my bank account and somewhere in my emails

It got my mind spinning like a chevy with the spree wheels

I keep chopping and hopping the green goblin

Off the bean popping like burrows in east Compton

I’m stone cold Demi Lovato and Steve Austin

Empty out the pocket my blockers keep blocking

When I touch down I do my dance, ho

Walking like a thirty in my pants, ho

Ain’t nobody trapping out the band though

All the bitches trapping on the Gram though

When I touch down I do my dance, ho

Walking like a thirty in my pants, ho

Ain’t nobody trapping out the band though

All the bitches trapping on the Gram though

Nowadays nobody engages in conversation for nothing so tell me what you want

and I pretend I give a shit

Little shit I’m bothered by can turn your school of thought into a columbine

Study up or fall behind of father time

We even threw the street in the charger the Marty Schottenheimer

Blowing on some marijuana stronger than some carbon fiber

Shorty with me trying to jack me off until her arm get tired

That’so big you couldn’t see the car if it was parked behind her

(Where is your car dude?)

I’ll take you for a ride that’s a little tangent

You would think I’ll plant it, flip it and land it on a different planet

Yeah I need the space just a couple days to myself for my mental health not the

type to ask for help

Even when It’s necessary, I swear the easiest job would be my secretary

I’mma get that cherry red chariot that bloody Valentino like it’s February

Taking the top off I beat the secondary

When I touch down I do my dance, ho

Walking like a thirty in my pants, ho

Ain’t nobody trapping out the band though

All the bitches trapping on the Gram though

When I touch down I do my dance, ho

Walking like a thirty in my pants, ho

Ain’t nobody trapping out the band though

All the bitches trapping on the Gram though