Bustdown Touchdown (Remix) CML Lavish D & Philthy Rich

[Intro: CML Lavish D & Philthy Rich]
Check it
Wrist game bustdown
Bitch, touchdown
Ayy, it's Philthy, nigga
Uh-huh, look

[Verse 1: Philthy Rich]
Bustdown, bustdown, interception, touchdown
I don't know who to trust now, a lot of niggas sus' now (Uh-uh)
Fagged off quick, now the bitch on the bus now (Faggot)
A lot of niggas sick and a lot of niggas hushed now (Pussy)
Took a nigga main bitch, he just wanna fuss now (Broke nigga)
He be on that lame shit 'cause she be on my nuts now (Bitch)
Five-o hit the trap, all this dope, I gotta flush down (Thirty-six)
I don't run to Carls, all the knocks ain't gotta rush now (It's Philthy)
Philthy Rich that nigga, ho, knocked a million dollar ho (I did)
Them suckers wanna holler though, I'm pressing any problem though (Funk or Die)
Designer on my bottom, ho, I come from Top Ramen though (I swear to God)
In the streets, I'm nine and O, I'm passing out all kind of smoke (It's Philthy)

[Chorus: CML Lavish D]
Wrist game bustdown, I just scored a touchdown
Came home balling, I don't know who I can trust now
Shorty broke my heart, I don't know who I can love now
She know I'm thugged out, she in love with a thug now
Wrist game bustdown, I just scored a touchdown
Came home balling, I don't know who I can trust now
Shorty broke my heart, I don't know who I can love now
She know I'm thugged out, she in love with a thug now