Touchdown - O.T. Genasis

Word around town I'm the man nigga

Break that bitch down to the grounds nigga

16 o's in a pair nigga, quarter back drop, touch down nigga

Touch, touch, touchdown nigga

Touch, touch, touchdown nigga

Touch, touch, touchdown nigga

N-next day air, no ground nigga

Took a loss, had a nigga on slim fast

Now I'm moving weight like gym class

Broke her down every bag like Sinbad

How I get this bread mind your bizness

Set it on sight, and I go half price

Dough got my bread on your head no lights

Wrap it up good no smell, that's right

Cut the box open, no Jordan that's flight

Shit look good, so I'm stacking numbers

Next morning another tracking number

Looking for a bad bitch I can bust down

Tricking off field go I need a touchdown

Throw that shit like Peyton

Throw that shit like Peyton

Throw that shit like Peyton

Hurry up, I got these other niggas waiting

Send, send the shit over trying to see bread

And if I say how I said it, I'ma see face

Ain't trying get myself cold nigga

When I throw the passes, it's colt nigga

Met a bitch at the club, I'm trying see her

She could my new wide receiver

No photo, we don't play text

No smell wrapped up like safe sex

Fast life no slow down nigga

Move weight like my car broke down nigga

No rare thang good, no doubt

Long as niggas don't run around routes

Throw that shit like Peyton

Throw that shit like Peyton

Throw that shit like Peyton

Hurry up, I got these other niggas waiting