Lyrics:
Throwin' down the window seat
You could be my trick
You could be my treat
If you be discreet
Off the street
Throwin' back the window seat
In a public
gentlemen, move
Somebody ring the alarm, a fire on the roof
(Ring the alarm) and I'm throwin' elbows
(Ring the alarm) and I'm throwin' elbows (yeah, yeah)
Yall In da club
throwin' up nothin' but ones
I'm in the club
throwin' up nothin' but dubs
I make it rain
I left the club
and left
a flood
I
a hold
[Chorus]
Killin’ me slowly (Huh)
Runnin' my nose, keep droppin’ my Rollie (My)
Throwin' up on my clothes
Nightmare, that dream that you sold me
countin' stacks
We countin' stacks, we countin' stacks, oh, we countin' cash
Where all my MIA people that's throwin' cash
We throwin' cash, we throwin
again)
All my niggas be blowin' on trees
Hands so sick so they throwin' up keys
You know it, you know it
You know it, you know it
I say all y'all
me in that E & D & see them boys throwin' up there thumbs
North-North run this bitch, nigga where you from?
Southside, Eastside, Westside they
the strippers and the bitches put their ass up
I do it for the haters that them never put their hands up
I do it for the hustlers and this bitch throwin' their
a smoochie when I'm off the liquor (what?)
Showin' my thong, goin' ku (go ku)
Throwin' it back and I watch him get bigger (huh)
Baby, I watch how I move
And I'm on the molly, I'm throwin' thousands like rocks
Ooh, say less, my lil' babe blessed
She just bought a new booty, she on bed rest
She be twerkin'
and Blood, throwin' C's, throwin' B's
Have this Glock up and bless you, like he care about your sneeze
Lift this chopper like some weights, I ain't bench
throwin' it
But girl I gotta thousand one me
But realize that you're the warnin'
(Yeah, what's up, big Quees, ayy)
I know they gon' lie (oh)
Tell you
Throwin' that money like you just won the lotto (mm-mm)
We been up all damn summer makin' that bread and butter
Tell me, did I just stutter?
That's
that Milly Rock, boy)
Ugly but I'm handsome in the yacht
Ugly but I'm handsome in the trap
Ugly but they throwin' me the box
Boilin' water dancin' in
in the same gang
I do it big my niggas do the same thing (yeah)
I'm throwin' signs it's lookin' like I gang bang (uh)
I'm on the team it's lookin' like
a motherfuckin' Taylor
I'm a motherfuckin' Taylor
All I smoke is papers, all I smoke is papers
I'm a motherfuckin' Taylor
Throwin' up the gang like a banger
Ouh!
(Do you want to have a, party)
(2 live is throwin' another, party)
(Funkin' ab shakin', party)
(Ten thousand motherfuckers at the,
been throwin dirt on my name
Now you got nothin but shame
Now you got nothin to say
(But I'm still jaded)
Enough with the games that you play
You been
Ayy, yo, turn this up, Swvsh!
You done seen me glow up
(you done seen me glow up)
I don't even po' up
Bitch, I'm on the south-side
We be throwin
wanna talk, I told him not now
Any weapon formed against me
Gettin' shot down, Yeah
They throwin' salt, I feel likе Lot now
(Okay, okay) yeah, I know all
Feelin' like I'm Luda, throwin' bows, bitch, get out my way
Street lights on outside, we comin' out to play
Who can I trust in this world full
the street throwin' dot slang
Each and every single time we meet
(What the... Chill!)
My ladies lookin' hot, screw face kissin' teet
Representin'
She want a London nigga she think she found a care
I'm throwin hella money, I'm tryna drown the bitch
I wanna see you work let me see you twerk
thanks for informin' me
Members only, can't fuck with the majority
Christian Dior on my feet (feet)
Throwin' it up like it's YMCA (ayy)
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