Touch The Ground

By Sha EK

On Best of Sha EK

Released on January 11, 2022

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[Intro: Akon & SugarHill Keem]

Elias Beats

Hey, ladies, drop it down

Just wanna see you touch the ground

Don't be shy, girl, go bananza

Shake your body like a belly dancer

Hey, ladies, drop it down

Just wanna see you touch the ground

Don't be shy, girl, go bananza (Look, grrah)

Shake your body like a belly dancer


[Chorus: SugarHill Keem]

We got booked wit' the knocks

He came out same day (Fucking cop)

You a bum and you sue EK (Grrah)

You not OY, get the fuck out my face

You better not lack 'cause I know where you lay (Grrah-grrah)

Matt Sav, he got hit in his face (Grrah)

Bri, your pussy was wack and it stink

You pussy, you told, you snitched on the gang (What the fuck? Like, grrah-grrah)

[Verse 1: SugarHill Keem & Sha EK]

Remember days you was cryin' and shit (Look)

You a rat, why you lyin' and shit? (Grrah-grrah)

Ten toеs down, I'ma die for this shit (Look)

You don't stay where you livе, you be hidin' and shit (Grrah-grrah, boom)


[Refrain: Sha EK]

You be duckin', that's a fact

Spin through the Nick, tryna' blitz on a Makk

Spun the twos, you wasn't there

You play your block? Nigga, you was scared (On bro)

[Verse 2: Sha EK & Edot Baby]

It get graphic (Word)

On the Oz, I can't talk on what happened (At all)

Smokin' on Rippy, tryna catch a Munna

On my dead, we gon' hop out on Stunna

Die Rey, die Gz

Nigga, we had you coppin' a plea (Grrah-grrah)

I just texted your bitch, I ain't fuck her

Tried to sue me, now you goin' under

Grrah, grrah, grrah

Nigga hatin', nigga fake

You can't come to the hood, niggas made you a plate (Uh-huh, gang-gang-gang, grrah)

Nigga hatin', nigga fake

You can't come to the hood (Grrah), niggas made you a plate (Grrah-grrah, grrah, uh-huh, gang-gang-gang)

Like, like (Baow-baow-baow)

[Verse 3: Edot Baby & Akon]

Okay, free Banga (Free bro)

Me and brodie was puttin' in danger

No, we wasn't flockin' at strangers (Baow, at all)

We with the main ones, I heard you bangin' (Baow-baow-baow)

You's sanctioned? Not at all

I bet this chop make him touch the ground (Get on the floor)

Lil' thottie, I get in her drawers (Baow)

She throw it back (Baow), I'ma clap, no applause (Baow-baow-baow)

[Refrain: Sha EK & SugarHill Keem]

You be duckin', that's a fact

Spin through the Nick, tryna' blitz on a Makk

Spun the twos, you wasn't there

You play your block? Nigga, you was scared

That nigga a rat, he ain't toting no heat (At all)

I see that boy, rock him right to sleep (Grrah)

Ayy yo, E wit' the dot, put holes in that V (Grrah)


[Chorus: SugarHill Keem]

We got booked wit' the knocks

He came out same day (Fucking cop)

You a bum and you sue EK

You not OY, get the fuck out my face

You better not lack 'cause I know where you lay (Grrah-grrah)

Matt Sav, he got hit in his face (Grrah)

Bri, your pussy was wack and it stink

You pussy, you told, you snitched on the gang (What the fuck?)

Like


[Outro: Akon]

Hey ladies, drop it down

Just wanna see you touch the ground

Don't be shy, girl, go bananza

Shake your body like a belly dancer

Hey ladies, drop it down

Just wanna see you touch the ground

Don't be shy, girl, go bananza

Shake your body like a belly dancer

Hey ladies, drop it down

Just wanna see you touch the ground

Don't be shy, girl, go bananza