Throw It Back

Say you!
You over there, Miss Baby!
I need to see you clapping

She 'bout to throw it back
Throw it
She 'bout to throw it back
Throw it
Throw it back
She 'bout to throw it
She 'bout to throw it back
She 'bout to throw it
She 'bout to throw it back
Throw it, throw it, throw it
Throw it back
Throw it, throw it, throw it
Throw it back
Throw it, throw it, throw it
Throw it back
Throw it, throw it, throw it

Alright
I need to see a whole lot of ass everywhere
Lord, ya heard me

Buss it
As a matter of fact
She 'bout to buss it
Just like that (throw it back)
Buss it
As a matter of fact
She 'bout to buss it
Just like that (throw it back)
Buss it
As a matter of fact
Buss it
Just like that (throw it back)
Buss it
As a matter of fact
Buss it
Just like that (throw it back)

Oh Lord, where the boys at
Tryna get that snack
Up in my back
Say oh Lord, where the boys at
Tryna get that snack
Up in my back
Say oh Lord, where the boys at
Tryna get that work
Up in my back
Say oh Lord, where the boys at
Tryna get that work
Up in my back

Here kitty, kitty
With a cat in the middle
The 8th ward boy wanna give me the pickle
Here kitty, kitty
With a cat in the middle
The 3rd ward boy wanna give me the pickle
Here kitty, kitty
With a cat in the middle
The 17th boy wanna give me some pickle
Here kitty, kitty
With a cat in the middle
The Kenner city boy done gave me the pickle

Throw it back
Throw it
Throw it back
Throw it
She 'bout to throw it back
Throw it
Throw it back
She 'bout to throw it
Throw it back
Throw it, throw it, throw it
Throw it back
Throw it, throw it, throw it
Throw it back
Throw it, throw it, throw it
Throw it back
Throw it, throw it, throw it

Buss it
As a matter of fact
She 'bout to buss it
Just like that (throw it back)
Buss it
As a matter of fact
She 'bout to buss it
Just like that (throw it back)
Buss it
As a matter of fact
Buss it
Just like that (throw it back)
Buss it
As a matter of fact
Buss it
Just like that (throw it back)

Girl, she look a fucking mess
Okay
Why she lookin' like a, lookin' like a, lookin' like a
Why she lookin' like a, lookin' like a, lookin' like a
Why she lookin' like a, lookin' like a, lookin' like a
Shake it down
Huh, huh, huh
Toot it up, up, up
Toot it up, up, up
Toot it up, up, up
Toot it up, up, up
Toot it up, up, up
Toot it up, up, up
Toot it up, up, up
Toot it up, up, up (get down)

Throw it back
Get, g-get down
Get, g-get down
Get, g-get down
Get, g-get down
Get, g-get down
Get, g-get, get
Get, g-get down
Get, g-get down
Get, g-get down
Get, g-get down
Get, g-get down
Get down
Get down
Get down
Let's go
Dickie Dickie
LORD
Oh shit



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Pigott, Freddie Ross
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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