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Touch Down 2 Cause Hell (Bow Bow Bow)

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Touch Down 2 Cause Hell (Bow Bow Bow) was released on 1 October 2021 by Motown Records as a part of the album To Da Max

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PERFORMING ARTISTS

Hd4president

Rap

DJ Trebble

Programming

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Terry Williamson

Terry Williamson

Songwriter

Noah Davis

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Hd4president

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DJ Trebble

Producer

John Frye

Mixing Engineer

Colin Leonard

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Brian Stanley

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Lyrics

Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I say hold up

Shorty smokin' zaza out the pack I told her roll up

**** muggin' stupid lookin' crazy like they know us

You ain't got no money plus you bummy and you tore up

You pretty but, bitch, so what?

Me and Boosie in the Maybach, good and full of liquor

Seen a cutie with some booty tryna jugg her with this pickle

All my **** rollin' Backwoods, they don't fuck around with Swishers

I been fuckin' on this bitch, I just was fuckin' on her sister

Leanin' off this juice, bitch, I got Wock' up in my double cup

Might be gettin' money but, lil' bitch, no, you can't fuck with us

30 grand stuffed up in my jeans, yeah, it's up with us

Pussy, ****, you ain't 'bout that shit so what you buckin' for?

I touch down at 11:45

Big old bust down and a Draco when I slide

I fuck with 54, that swim team, they gon' dive

I said, bitch, don't turn me down

It's up, no comin' down

Is that purple I smell? Bad bitch on my trail

Turnin' up by myself

Bust down on my left, I be doin' my step

Gucci all on my belt, oh

Racked up with them bales, big blunts on my scale

Still screamin', "Fuck 12"

I touchdown and cause hell, touch down and cause hell

Touchdown and cause hell, oh

Turn up on these ****, I been runnin' up a bag now

Dolce and Gabanna, I got Gucci on my ass now

I can hit your whore and I ain't gotta put my MAC down

I been fuckin' bitches all in Houston back to Sac-Town

Ooh, ooh, my bitch expensive so I buy her Jimmy Choo, Choo

And, bitch, I'm rollin' like a train hollerin' choo choo

I'm retarded, in the brain I got loose screws

And you know Playboy, that's my dog like it's blues clues

Never back down from a soul, you know me a warrior

Me a warrior

I just hit the mall with your ho and you know I'm spoilin' her

Yeah, I'm spoilin' her

Is that purple I smell? Bad bitch on my trail

Turnin' up by myself

Bust down on my left, I be doin' my step

Gucci all on my belt

Racked up with them bales, big blunts on my scale

Still screamin' "Fuck 12"

I touchdown and cause hell, touchdown and cause hell

Touchdown and cause hell

Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Written by: Noah Davis, Terry Williamson

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