Touch Down (remix) (feat. Fanatix, Nicki Minaj & Vybz Kartel)
Stylo G
Touch Down (remix) (feat. Fanatix, Nicki Minaj & Vybz Kartel)
[Nicki Minaj]
Young Money!
I'm in the UK
FaNaTiX
[Stylo G]
Just touched down at the airport (mm-hmm)
Tracksuit and my Air Forces (mm-hmm)
All my girls love me (mm-hmm)
Even the one who says I'm ugly (mm-hmm)
She spots my designer (mm-hmm)
She wants to give me the goods (mm-hmm)
Everything's from London Bond Street
Nothing ever comes from China (mm-hmm)
I pop off my tags (mm-hmm)
My new Benz is turning heads (mm-hmm)
Every day I'm flexing (mm-hmm)
Louis bags on my arm (mm-hmm)
I don’t swim much, I don’t like the beach
And I’m too dark, I don’t like bleach (what?)
Phone won’t stop ringing when night falls
Even your girl wants to get a piece
Same way I do it (mm-hmm, mm-hmm)
That’s how I do it (mm-hmm, mm-hmm)
[Nicki Minaj]
Ayo!
Just touched down in the G5 (mm-hmm)
You know I'm buzzing like a beehive (mm-hmm)
We still bumping to that C5 (mm-hmm)
Fendi prints on my knee highs (mm-hmm)
Body's so good, it drives them mad (mm-hmm)
Face pretty, I'm a problem (mm-hmm)
Everything's from Paris, Milan
Straight off the runway when I grab them (mm-hmm)
Platinum plaques in my office (mm-hmm)
Turned down million-dollar offers (mm-hmm)
I don’t mess with the middleman low ranks (mm-hmm)
I only meet with the bosses (mm-hmm)
I don’t swim much, I don’t like the beach
Girls want me to teach them, I don’t like to preach
Ride it good when my man reaches
Now your boyfriend wants to get a piece
[Stylo G & Nicki Minaj]
Same way I do it (mm-hmm, mm-hmm)
That’s how I do it (mm-hmm, mm-hmm)
[Vybz Kartel]
Just touched down like NASA (mm-hmm)
Nicki's got a bigger backside (mm-hmm)
While you’re at your job (mm-hmm)
Your girl’s giving me a blowjob (mm-hmm)
Ha-ha-ha-ha (mm-hmm)
More balls than Liverpool (mm-hmm)
Well bad dog, we ain't fools
This Beretta here eats up a lot of nigga food (mm-hmm)
God knows this beat is sick, you see (mm-hmm)
Forget Vicky, let Nicki see (mm-hmm)
I gotta represent Brixton (mm-hmm)
At the bloodclaat Brit Jam, big song (mm-hmm)
She’s bouncing off my hood in the front seat
I cum, she cums, heads up for it
Count G's, smoke weed, humping don’t come cheap
Stepping in the club, a lot of punks leave
[Stylo G]
Just touched down at the hotspot (mm-hmm)
Got a mill in the backpack (mm-hmm)
Tell Biggy to lock that (mm-hmm)
But he’s busy on his WhatsApp (mm-hmm)
Says a girl wants to link for the big cock (mm-hmm)
I say dog, just math that (mm-hmm)
I’m a shooter, I never miss, so anytime a girl wants back shots (mm-hmm)
Put that money on the table (mm-hmm)
Let my friends live life, dare to
I celebrate, they celebrate too (mm-hmm)
Tell those girls to stay true (mm-hmm)
I don’t swim much, I like the beach
And I’m too dark, I don’t like bleach
Phone won’t stop ringing when night falls
Even your girl wants to get a piece
Same way I do it (mm-hmm, mm-hmm)
That’s how I do it (mm-hmm, mm-hmm)