Soulja Boy - Touchdown lyrics

[Intro/Chorus:] Swag - touchdown, touchdown I just wrote a play and made a touchdown, touchdown A hundred racks a day that is a touchdown, touchdown Both hands up cause it's a touchdown, touchdown Shawty get out my way! (Go!) Shawty get out my way! Stay up on to that boy, it's twelve points in your face (uhh) Shawty get out my way! (Uh-oh!) Shawty get out my way! Stay up on to that boy, it's twelve points in your face (uhh) Beezy gon' stay up on, make it rich mane Ridin in my Hummer, twenty-eight with a switchblade Girls on your bumper cause I swags it like Kinte And you know I got twelve writ, call me Wednesday Call up Antonio, that step stair monster I'm gon' let my chain hang like Lil B The Based God Twenty-five on my whip got them girls screamin "Hey, uhh Ooh, can we get yo' autograph?" I guess Yeah I'm ridin in that 'Vette, twenty inches on the track And you know what's comin next, Soulja TellEm 'bout to flip Girls bout to trip, on my whip, cause you know I flip whip With that ice cake, no kiss me on my neck hahhhh! [Chorus] Girls know my name; two pistols on me So I strut like Max Payne - 'bout to make it rain Try to snatch my chain then that nine touch yo' brain Rearrange yo' frame and I rap like Gucci Mane Ridin in that van, please tell me what is next Bubble Chevy dawg, back in the day I break 'em all Breakin all the laws, only the fools follow the rules I was ridin around my school with a backpack plus a tool The chopper will hit you fools if that boy disrespects Man I'm swagged up with hella tattoos on my neck, yuh! Hella swagged up, see the Gucci stashed up Make a n***a back up, chopper flash if he act up [Chorus]