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Throw It Back - текст песни



Throw It Back


If I give it to you daddy would you throw it back


Throw it back, throw-throw it back


If I give it to you daddy would you throw it back


Throw it back, throw-throw it back








If I give it to you, you gotta throw it back


Gimme the cheese and the keys to yo' Maybach


You wanna - touch for free, I don't play dat


And if your money ain't right, nigga stay back


You better think twice, I like pink ice


Louis Vuitton boots with the mink tights


I ain't no cheap, chick you gotta throw it back


We gotta go to the mall boy and blow some stacks - aowwww!


And I ain't no golddigger


But you fin' to pay for this car note nigga


You gotta pay to play, e'rybody ain't able


Damn, be a man, bring somethin to the table














Give it to me, let me see you drop it fast


Girl we could go to Phipps {?} and get to poppin tags


Or we could ball through the mall, tear shoppin bags


And take you straight to the tail so I could chop that ass


Uhh, you wanna ride, we could swerve in the Vette


I'll fuck you from the back done pinched yo' nerve and yo' neck


That pussy so good you deserve you a check


You want that ice on your hands with the birds 'round your neck


Uhh, but I ain't no trickin nigga


I'm a trap cook crack up in the kitchen nigga


But I will lay pipe 'til that coochie dead


Nigga squirtin on curtains and Gucci spreads














I need a, sugar daddy baller


That go to Belle Harbor and tear the mall up


Uhh, I need a D to call up


To break me off and tear these sugar walls up


Heidi Floess is what they call her


I'm on the private jet and I'm alcoholed up


Miss Trina, a star is born


Spoiled and rich, a ghetto Kelly Osbourne


You know I'm in demand, you see me in Japan


I'm leanin on your man, my jeans worth a grand


I'm still the baddest and you knowin that


And if I, give it to you would you throw it back?

















Give it to me... give it to me... give it to me... give it to me



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