Touchdown Video (MV)

Runnin' up these checks till my fingers sore
Spent five-hundred racks at the Louis store
I got a lot of it I don't need no more
I spent all of my money I got plenty more
Shawty we a team, it ain't no "me" no more
Baby I'm a star, B.E.T. Award
I'm a take that bih to Mars, on a meteor
Already gave you my heart, better give me yours
You was playing from the start, you a sneaky whore
I've been getting rich better count it up now
They always used to laugh now they see I'm up now
Shawty see the bag now she wanna f*ck now
But you ain't gonna score you can't get no touchdown
Yeah, imma cop a bust down
Shawty look at my life and come down
My wrist gon' light up the sky at sundown
You try to touch my life get gunned down
Try! I want you to try
I got some secrets to hide keep it tween' you and I
You tried to take on my life hoping that I would die
So only you decide
If I'm gon see you tonight, hold on
Baby just hold on
Baby just hold on!
Haven't seen you in so long, in so long!
I've been getting rich better count it up now
They always used to laugh now they see I'm up now
Shawty see the bag now she wanna f*ck now
But you ain't gonna score you can't get no touchdown