ThrowUp

Told me I wouldn't get it
Then I went and I copped it
Blast off on a nigga
The whole team got them rockets
She twist and turn and pull it
Pass it to her friend like a bop it
Flow go sick, dumb, EHH
Make a nigga get nauseous
Told me I wouldn't get it
Then I went and I copped it
Blast off on a nigga
The whole team got them rockets
She twist and turn and pull it
Pass it to her friend like a bop it
Flow go sick, dumb, EHH
Make a nigga get nauseous

Flow out of this world
I put the 'B' in 'ET'
Nigga start buying y'all beats, MP3 with a low fee
I put that in there
For all my, producer friends
Cuz they making fire, and y'all not paying my mans
Back, To the thang at topic
Pass around that thot, uh huh, we bop it
Seen safe place, them streets I'll mop it
No new friends
Cause ya'll be plotting
I spazz and it ain't nothing new
Pulled out the draco, start loving yo crew
In my city, there aint nothing to do
So a lot of niggas
Pull it then shoot, boom
T-Y-S M-a-r-k-i-e
Looking for a bitch nigga to try me
Fresh as hell, cuz the opps be spying
Pegasus, the way they eyeing
Me, cuz I got it on latch
Give her the dick she don't know how to act
You talking shit, you can sit in tha back
If you want a hit, you bring to ash
Cash

Told me I wouldn't get it
Then I went and I copped it
Blast off on a nigga
The whole team got them rockets
She twist and turn and pull it
Pass it to her friend like a bop it
Flow go sick, dumb, EHH
Make a nigga get nauseous
Told me I wouldn't get it
Then I went and I copped it
Blast off on a nigga
The whole team got them rockets
She twist and turn and pull it
Pass it to her friend like a bop it
Flow go sick, dumb, EHH
Make a nigga get nauseous

Flow quick, Like twista, oooo
Dick down your sister, dude
Calculator app, right digits nudes
My bitch found it now she giving me tude
She can say what she needs to say, John Mayer
I still bring in bands, Like Slayer
I hit it once, She bringing her friends
Five out of five
I'd beat it again
I just talk my shit
You're just on my dick
DJay this my favorite song, fuck around whoop that bitch
Get in the mosh, we turning it up
Fucked her outta her boots, they still in the truck
Ion love these hoes, but I'll fuck a slut
She loving the pole, she gon give it a touch

Told me I wouldn't get it
Then I went and I copped it
Blast off on a nigga
The whole team got them rockets
She twist and turn and pull it
Pass it to her friend like a bop it
Flow go sick, dumb, EHH
Make a nigga get nauseous
Told me I wouldn't get it
Then I went and I copped it
Blast off on a nigga
The whole team got them rockets
She twist and turn and pull it
Pass it to her friend like a bop it
Flow go sick, dumb, EHH
Make a nigga get nauseous



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Writer(s): Mark Thomas, Jacob Sturgill
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