Bustdown Touchdown (Remix)

Lyrics
[Intro: CML Lavish D & Philthy Rich] Check it Wrist game bustdown Bitch, touchdown Ayy, it's Philthy, nigga Uh-huh, look [Verse 1: Philthy Rich] Bustdown, bustdown, interception, touchdown I don't know who to trust now, a lot of niggas sus' now (Uh-uh) Fagged off quick, now the bitch on the bus now (Faggot) A lot of niggas sick and a lot of niggas hushed now (Pussy) Took a nigga main bitch, he just wanna fuss now (Broke nigga) He be on that lame shit 'cause she be on my nuts now (Bitch) Five-o hit the trap, all this dope, I gotta flush down (Thirty-six) I don't run to Carls, all the knocks ain't gotta rush now (It's Philthy) Philthy Rich that nigga, ho, knocked a million dollar ho (I did) Them suckers wanna holler though, I'm pressing any problem though (Funk or Die) Designer on my bottom, ho, I come from Top Ramen though (I swear to God) In the streets, I'm nine and O, I'm passing out all kind of smoke (It's Philthy) [Chorus: CML Lavish D] Wrist game bustdown, I just scored a touchdown Came home balling, I don't know who I can trust now Shorty broke my heart, I don't know who I can love now She know I'm thugged out, she in love with a thug now Wrist game bustdown, I just scored a touchdown Came home balling, I don't know who I can trust now Shorty broke my heart, I don't know who I can love now She know I'm thugged out, she in love with a thug now [Verse 2: CML Lavish D] Bustdown wrist watch, Rollie don't tick tock (Nuh-uh) Bitch, I'm on the tip top (Yeah), fuck her in my flip flops (Hahaha) Hey now, say now, ho, come out and play now (Come here, bitch) Fuck her with her face down, Big Bank Hank style (Hank) She know you a bitch, bro (Yeah), she know I'm the shit, bro (Yeah) Party on the sixth floor (Nigga), bouncin' like a six-four (Oh yeah) Dreadlocks swangin', bro (Yup), three chains hanging, bro (Bling) I ain't got to say no more, bitch, I gotta gang of dough (Bank'd Up) CML the nigga, ho (Yeah), I just knocked a nigga ho (Yup) Diamonds looking tropical, your baby daddy pitiful (Hahaha) I just want to hit it, ho, I just want to hit and go (Yeah) You better pay attention, ho (Huh?), look at me and listen, ho (What else?) [Chorus: CML Lavish D] Wrist game bustdown, I just scored a touchdown Came home balling, I don't know who I can trust now Shorty broke my heart, I don't know who I can love now She know I'm thugged out, she in love with a thug now Wrist game bustdown, I just scored a touchdown Came home balling, I don't know who I can trust now Shorty broke my heart, I don't know who I can love now She know I'm thugged out, she in love with a thug now Wrist game bustdown, I just scored a touchdown Came home balling, I don't know who I can trust now Shorty broke my heart, I don't know who I can love now She know I'm thugged out, she in love with a thug now [Outro: CML Lavish D] Wrist game bustdown Wrist game bustdown
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Credits
- Writers
- C.M.L.
- Philthy Rich