Touchdown

By Fat Nick

On Roommates

Released on April 22, 2019

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[Intro: Fat Nick]

Ayo, Lil' Mexico, pass the gas


[Verse 1: Shakewell]

I touch down in the Valley, they said, "Shake, we miss you"

Just keep puttin' off on gang, and the block still wit' you

You keep shooting off selfie, bitch, I'm dumping that thirty

I told my ho, "Quit bitching, 'cause its just too early"

I ate three double G's, now my stick shift swervin'

Hit that bitch too quick, I'm in an O, so hurry

Pullin' up to bust nuts, ooh, that bitch so curvy

I just sipped a half a pint so now my vision blurry

I'm the man, call me Candyman, I still be servin'

Said he need that sauce, so let me whip, McFlurry

Text him back, boy, I'm in the hills, ain't got no service

Matter fact, the trap door open till 10:30

Hopped out, fresh clothes in a two-door rental

Skrrtin' off, off a molly, I just popped two benzos

Be the hip-hop dragon, pants saggin' like old folk

.40 keep on poppin', made that boy do the tip toe


[Verse 2: Fat Nick]

Bitch, I'm back in MIA and my whole team be scorin'

I just drank a pint of red, so my vision be curvin'

If you really 'bout that action, quit that internet actin'

I got a whole lot of shooters and they ready to pop it

I just hopped out the foreign just to fuck on this bitch

Yeah, we really gettin' money, so your presence don't fit

How you sleepin' on a bitch that wanna suck on my dick?

And if I ain't really want her, she gon' fuck on bro quick

Yeah my trap really boomin' and my money be stackin'

Any pussy boy want it, bet these MACs get to clappin'

You cannot catch me lackin', you want this static, what's happenin'?

Bitch I'm bustin' off a pill, got me rollin' and laggin'

I got seven big figures in my bank, bitch, I'm stuntin'

Oh, your woman crush Wednesday? That's the one I be fuckin'