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Throwed
by Ken6teen
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All my niggas hooping or the gang bang
I dabbled I’m both but stayed my own lane
I got VL niggas
GD too
I’m that nigga in my city how bout you
Yeah
Most these rappers is weird
Imma pretty nigga I don’t need no veneers
I slide down on a bitch that I ain’t seen in a year
Finesse the slop and then I slide
I put in impala in gear
You can tell just by my fashion it’s only God that I fear
Every time I hit the booth I bring the vibes up in here
Momma said the world is over
Say the end times is near
I just need to go out fresh
And make it in my career
If I can do that then I’m Gucci Tru-y Louie
Aye
If gang up in this bitch a certified movie
You the type to wine and dine
And take her to the movies
I don’t gotta go on dates
She coming off that coochie
Leather so soft
Body so cold
From the Midwest
But this beat so throwed
Shawty hit my line for advice
I don’t know
If she wanna leave the nest
Then I let that bitch go
Bentley mulsanne
I need all my ends
Loose change
Gotta couple dimes
And a couple new flames
Couple pretty pennies
They can only give me brain
Couple more that want to link up
I just can’t I’m off the chain
I’m an inspiration to my city
You the type of nigga go ‘round hating in yo city
Probably why they throw you shade
And why they throw me kitty
And why the call me KEN6TEEN
They used to call me Kenny
Yeah
All my niggas hooping or the gang bang
I dabbled I’m both but stayed my own lane
I got VL niggas
GD too
I’m that nigga in my city how bout you
Yeah
Most these rappers is weird
Imma pretty nigga I don’t need no veneers
I slide down on a bitch that I ain’t seen in a year
Finesse the slop and then I slide
I put in impala in gear
You can tell just by my fashion it’s only God that I fear
Every time I hit the booth I bring the vibes up in here
Momma said the world is over
Say the end times is near
I just need to go out fresh
And make it in my career
If I can do that then I’m Gucci Tru-y Louie
Aye
If gang up in this bitch a certified movie
You the type to wine and dine
And take her to the movies
I don’t gotta go on dates
She coming off that coochie
Leather so soft
Body so cold
From the Midwest
But this beat so throwed
Shawty hit my line for advice
I don’t know
If she wanna leave the nest
Then I let that bitch go
Bentley mulsanne
I need all my ends
Loose change
Gotta couple dimes
And a couple new flames
Couple pretty pennies
They can only give me brain
Couple more that want to link up
I just can’t I’m off the chain
I’m an inspiration to my city
You the type of nigga go ‘round hating in yo city
Probably why they throw you shade
And why they throw me kitty
And why the call me KEN6TEEN
They used to call me Kenny
Yeah
