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Touchdown
Hip-Hop/Rap
Touchdown was released on September 12, 2025 by Belt2Ass Music as a part of the album If Anything
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Release DateSeptember 12, 2025
LabelBelt2Ass Music
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Seallio Alphonse
Seallio Alphonse
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Seallio Alphonse
Seallio Alphonse
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mikaili Ingram
Mikaili Ingram
Engineer

Lyrics

If aint a twenty, or a fifty, or a hunnid
I dont want it
Fuck sum pussy
Bitch da bag is what im chasin
Keep em comin
Break it even if it aint
I'll take it all that's no discussion
What da fuck
Twin come on
Let's get da bag no time for fussin
Touchdown
When I pop up bitches litty flashin titties
Bussdown
This dat cash that make yo hoe came back to hit it
Rundown
Smokin packs dat hit da news like who don hit em
Fuck round
Bout dat bread I'll just be dead if I dont get it
Gun sounds
**** killed get hit for less just for sum dissin
Same position
I aint movin for no ****, bitch, just bidness
By my teens I did a lot
Then had to stop recoup nd listen
As a jit I seen da pot
Then got addicted to da kitchen
Always spinnin to da bread
I lock da dough then get to whippin
Whats dat package by da floor
Dat dirty smoke green lookin spinach
Got dat whiff straight past my nose
I'm down to go ian got no feelins
Started rollin all my stress inside dem woods
I started healin
If aint no twenty, or a fifty, or a hunnid
I dont want it
Fuck sum pussy
Bitch da bag is what im chasin
Keep em comin
Break it even if it aint
I'll take it all that's no discussion
What da fuck
Twin come on
Let's get da bag no time for fussin
Who da fuck
Who da fuck gon choose sum bitches over money
What da fuck
What da fuck does pussy mean im money hungry
Yeah I love you
Yeah I love you cash I love you my lil honey
No one above you
No one above you to bag Im comin for you
This dat gas dat fuckin smoke
Pressure punchin hit ya throat
Errytime I get dat call for money
Swear I lose control
Call lil twin he makin plays
Get to da bread that's how it go
Got sum stress I'm medicated
Running errands off of dope
Bad lil bitch she know she bad
Dumbass ex still on ha ass
I dont want ha
But I'll fuck ha
For da gang I have to pass
Sweet as butter
Fuck ha good
Then disappear
I hit da dash
I cant trust no bitch for nothing
But I still might smack ha ass
If aint no twenty, or a fifty, or a hunnid
I dont want it
Fuck sum pussy
Bitch da bag is what im chasin
Keep em comin
Break it even if it aint
I'll take it all that's no discussion
What da fuck
Twin come on
Lets get da bag no time for fussin
Touchdown
When I pop up bitches litty flashin titties
Bussdown
This dat cash that make yo hoe came back to hit it
Rundown
Smokin packs dat hit da news like who don hit em
Fuck round
Bout dat bread I'll just be dead if I dont get it
Written by: Seallio Alphonse
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