"Throwing Fits" lyrics
(Stribb on the beat)
Uh, uh, yeah
If my jit throwin' fits
Yeah
Yeah
If my jit throwin' fits, his daddy, he fresh as fuck on a bitch, uh
Naw, I ain't really want this bitch, she was just suckin' this dick, ayy
Naw, kick the bitch out this VIP, this bitch think she the shit, ayy
He goin' broke and he tryna keep up, if I'm CEO, what you signin' me for?
Baby 4, watch him go in and out of the door
I reminisce of me standin' in the trap, they bang and knock on the door
Yeah, blew a kiss at my lil' whore, uh
She caught it and rolled down her titties for sure
They were waiting on me to come kick in the door
I fucked the bitch like I ain't fucked her before, uh
'Member we slept on floors
Remember he had crept in on the side of the house
And I was in front waitin' on them to come out
Bitch, you better get my food right the first time or my bitch cussin' you out
Niggas was dyin', we the ones doin' the killin', we the ones uppin' the count
And before I'm done, I'm stackin' this shit to the ceiling, the fuck is you talkin' about, shorty?
Chop on the back of the couch, I got a 40
Bitch hold my hand when I walk 'round the house
That nigga a man? All he showed you was mouth
When shit hit the fan, who gon' really be down?
All these bitches, they say they remember me now
Bitch think I'm eatin' that pussy
Tell the bitch Backdoor, he don't eat out
You don't wanna kiss me, baby
Right before I left the house, my bitch spit in my mouth
You know the rent need payment
If you ain't havin' that paper, they kickin' you out
Damn, when shit get shaky I won't let none of these fuck niggas break me
That nigga died, he came in tryna take me
I was listenin' to Gucci and Rock, yeah, that shit kinda shaped me
I was with Metro right 'fore he had popped, nigga, that shit inspiration, uh
Talk to these folks for some hundreds of millions or trap out the vacant
Really, I don't give a fuck, this shit all 'bout the money 'cause this shit over here shaky
Yeah, fuck nigga talkin' to 12, fuck nigga smellin' like bacon
Yeah, I ain't never stole nothin' from no nigga, looked in they eyes and I take it
Uh, he waitin' on 4 to fall off, he in disguise and he waitin'
These bitches makin' me sick like a patient, move all this money, now that's a migration
This bitch pussy too good, but she do voodoo, you know this bitch Haitian
Play with Backdoor, when I up it, he poof, I'm tryna go gamble in Vegas, yeah
I'm with the robbers, the dealers, the 304s and the trappers and takers
I'm with the strippers and I'm with the bitches with bottles in front of they faces
This bitch tryna get Balenciaga, bitch better order some Asics, yeah
Crossin' the T's, dottin' the I's, fillin' up all of them spaces
I double cup when I drop my lil' boy off to school, now that shit is outrageous, yeah
I write a book on this shit, naw, for real, you gotta flip through the pages
Uh, uh, yeah
If my jit throwin' fits
Yeah
Yeah
If my jit throwin' fits, his daddy, he fresh as fuck on a bitch, uh
Naw, I ain't really want this bitch, she was just suckin' this dick, ayy
Naw, kick the bitch out this VIP, this bitch think she the shit, ayy
He goin' broke and he tryna keep up, if I'm CEO, what you signin' me for?
Baby 4, watch him go in and out of the door
I reminisce of me standin' in the trap, they bang and knock on the door
Yeah, blew a kiss at my lil' whore, uh
She caught it and rolled down her titties for sure
They were waiting on me to come kick in the door
I fucked the bitch like I ain't fucked her before, uh
'Member we slept on floors
Remember he had crept in on the side of the house
And I was in front waitin' on them to come out
Bitch, you better get my food right the first time or my bitch cussin' you out
Niggas was dyin', we the ones doin' the killin', we the ones uppin' the count
And before I'm done, I'm stackin' this shit to the ceiling, the fuck is you talkin' about, shorty?
Chop on the back of the couch, I got a 40
Bitch hold my hand when I walk 'round the house
That nigga a man? All he showed you was mouth
When shit hit the fan, who gon' really be down?
All these bitches, they say they remember me now
Bitch think I'm eatin' that pussy
Tell the bitch Backdoor, he don't eat out
You don't wanna kiss me, baby
Right before I left the house, my bitch spit in my mouth
You know the rent need payment
If you ain't havin' that paper, they kickin' you out
Damn, when shit get shaky I won't let none of these fuck niggas break me
That nigga died, he came in tryna take me
I was listenin' to Gucci and Rock, yeah, that shit kinda shaped me
I was with Metro right 'fore he had popped, nigga, that shit inspiration, uh
Talk to these folks for some hundreds of millions or trap out the vacant
Really, I don't give a fuck, this shit all 'bout the money 'cause this shit over here shaky
Yeah, fuck nigga talkin' to 12, fuck nigga smellin' like bacon
Yeah, I ain't never stole nothin' from no nigga, looked in they eyes and I take it
Uh, he waitin' on 4 to fall off, he in disguise and he waitin'
These bitches makin' me sick like a patient, move all this money, now that's a migration
This bitch pussy too good, but she do voodoo, you know this bitch Haitian
Play with Backdoor, when I up it, he poof, I'm tryna go gamble in Vegas, yeah
I'm with the robbers, the dealers, the 304s and the trappers and takers
I'm with the strippers and I'm with the bitches with bottles in front of they faces
This bitch tryna get Balenciaga, bitch better order some Asics, yeah
Crossin' the T's, dottin' the I's, fillin' up all of them spaces
I double cup when I drop my lil' boy off to school, now that shit is outrageous, yeah
I write a book on this shit, naw, for real, you gotta flip through the pages
