THROW (feat. Fatboyhunchoo & KidNelly)
You my man, I'm the one for you
I hold it down while you keep it true
You run them stacks, you know how it do
We run it up, gang all comin' through
I fuck the club up when I'm with you
Throw them ones up, I drop it too
Down to the floor, damn it go low
Now watch it, now watch it throw
All in your oh, oh
I just love the way she move and how she shine
I just watch her bend it over, then she grind
She keep callin' me like, baby, make some time (make some time for me)
Let me come over, bend you over, break your spine
She a dime, she a ten, break her off, then I do it again
That's all I know, never switch on bros
Gotta stand ten-toes, gotta stick to the code
Gotta stay with the bros, that's all I know
You my man, I'm the one for you
I hold it down while you keep it true
You run them stacks, you know how it do
We run it up, gang all comin' through
I fuck the club up when I'm with you
Throw them ones up, I drop it too
Down to the floor, damn it go low
Now watch it, now watch it throw
All in your oh, oh
We throwin' four, we smoke a O
Not in the O, I got a pole and it ain't for show
I let it blow, we got the kid and we got Hunchoo
It's watcha thrown, we from the crib
Ain't no holy, uh, or holy ghost, yeah
What's a house without a home
I keep my trust in God, I ain't tryna do no wrong
I trust this fire, cause I know that he gon' blow
And I know that heat gon' ride
Call lil bro, he finna slide
We send some shots, hop on the I
Tryna make it out, tryna make you mine
Tryna take you out
You my man, I'm the one for you
I hold it down while you keep it true
You run them stacks, you know how it do
We run it up, gang all comin' through
I fuck the club up when I'm with you
Throw them ones up, I drop it too
Down to the floor, damn it go low
Now watch it, now watch it throw
All in your O, O
I'm here, I'm me
Can't you see, I'm so free
And I know that you gon' ride for me
I know that you gon' ride
If I go up, you just might die for me
If I go up, you just might die
They know I'm here and I ain't goin' ghost
Not goin' nowhere, I'm so stuck
I want it all, I want it so bad
Them bitches so mad
And I'm just so glad
That they got no, that they got no stacks
I'm keepin' tall bags, fuck you, that's not that, that
That's not that, that's my bad, your bad, ooh ahh ah, huh, huh
I hold it down while you keep it true
You run them stacks, you know how it do
We run it up, gang all comin' through
I fuck the club up when I'm with you
Throw them ones up, I drop it too
Down to the floor, damn it go low
Now watch it, now watch it throw
All in your oh, oh
I just love the way she move and how she shine
I just watch her bend it over, then she grind
She keep callin' me like, baby, make some time (make some time for me)
Let me come over, bend you over, break your spine
She a dime, she a ten, break her off, then I do it again
That's all I know, never switch on bros
Gotta stand ten-toes, gotta stick to the code
Gotta stay with the bros, that's all I know
You my man, I'm the one for you
I hold it down while you keep it true
You run them stacks, you know how it do
We run it up, gang all comin' through
I fuck the club up when I'm with you
Throw them ones up, I drop it too
Down to the floor, damn it go low
Now watch it, now watch it throw
All in your oh, oh
We throwin' four, we smoke a O
Not in the O, I got a pole and it ain't for show
I let it blow, we got the kid and we got Hunchoo
It's watcha thrown, we from the crib
Ain't no holy, uh, or holy ghost, yeah
What's a house without a home
I keep my trust in God, I ain't tryna do no wrong
I trust this fire, cause I know that he gon' blow
And I know that heat gon' ride
Call lil bro, he finna slide
We send some shots, hop on the I
Tryna make it out, tryna make you mine
Tryna take you out
You my man, I'm the one for you
I hold it down while you keep it true
You run them stacks, you know how it do
We run it up, gang all comin' through
I fuck the club up when I'm with you
Throw them ones up, I drop it too
Down to the floor, damn it go low
Now watch it, now watch it throw
All in your O, O
I'm here, I'm me
Can't you see, I'm so free
And I know that you gon' ride for me
I know that you gon' ride
If I go up, you just might die for me
If I go up, you just might die
They know I'm here and I ain't goin' ghost
Not goin' nowhere, I'm so stuck
I want it all, I want it so bad
Them bitches so mad
And I'm just so glad
That they got no, that they got no stacks
I'm keepin' tall bags, fuck you, that's not that, that
That's not that, that's my bad, your bad, ooh ahh ah, huh, huh
Credits
Writer(s): Samantha Lluberes
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