"THROW UP" lyrics
Tryin', tryin'
Tryin', tryin'
Are you tryin' or are you a hater?
I hate weak niggas (I hate 'em)
I love paper (I love the paper)
That hoe a liar, she getting furious (Furious)
Fuck from behind, pull all on her nipple pierce (Pierce)
On and on, really with it
You got riddles, I don't get it
I got way more problems if you really want to get into it
She say, "I've been off it, off it"
I've been off it for a minute, baby, I don't know the difference
Can you show how you're feeling?
Yeah, spinnin' 'round like a merry-go, I might throw up
Yeah, spinnin' down to the floor, saying, "Oh-oh-oh"
I'ma go rock star for the hell of it (Yeah)
Took a dose last night for an elephant (Yeah)
She a real winner, Gucci wrapped 'round her
We went on a bender and fucked the city up
We gon' be out all night, she told me fuck her at the studio
I got too drunk last night and called some old hoes
I been too cool to stress it, that's the old Dro
But you've been thinking 'bout me, ask me how I know
On and on, really with it
You got riddles, I don't get it
I got way more problems if you really want to get into it
She say, "I've been off it, off it"
I've been off it for a minute, baby, I don't know the difference
Can you show how you're feeling?
Yeah, spinnin' 'round like a merry-go, I might throw up
Yeah, spinnin' down to the floor, saying, "Oh-oh-oh"
Bet you can hardly wait no more when you want love
When you give me heartache
Check the scoreboard, it's a blowout
You hardly care, don't use that against me
I might show out
I was hardly there, don't use that against me
When I poured my soul out
On and on, really with it
You got riddles, I don't get it
I got way more problems if you really want to get into it
She say, "I've been off it, off it"
I've been off it for a minute, baby, I don't know the difference
Can you show how you're feeling?
Yeah, spinnin' 'round like a merry-go, I might throw up
Yeah, spinnin' down to the floor, saying, "Oh-oh-oh"
Yeah, spinnin' 'round like a merry-go, I might throw up
Saying, "Oh-oh-oh"
Yeah, spinnin' down to the floor, to the, to the floor
Yeah, spinnin' down, saying, "Oh-oh-oh"
Yeah, spinnin' down to the floor, to the, to the floor
Yeah, spinnin' down, saying, "Oh-oh-oh"
Tryin', tryin'
Are you tryin' or are you a hater?
I hate weak niggas (I hate 'em)
I love paper (I love the paper)
That hoe a liar, she getting furious (Furious)
Fuck from behind, pull all on her nipple pierce (Pierce)
On and on, really with it
You got riddles, I don't get it
I got way more problems if you really want to get into it
She say, "I've been off it, off it"
I've been off it for a minute, baby, I don't know the difference
Can you show how you're feeling?
Yeah, spinnin' 'round like a merry-go, I might throw up
Yeah, spinnin' down to the floor, saying, "Oh-oh-oh"
I'ma go rock star for the hell of it (Yeah)
Took a dose last night for an elephant (Yeah)
She a real winner, Gucci wrapped 'round her
We went on a bender and fucked the city up
We gon' be out all night, she told me fuck her at the studio
I got too drunk last night and called some old hoes
I been too cool to stress it, that's the old Dro
But you've been thinking 'bout me, ask me how I know
On and on, really with it
You got riddles, I don't get it
I got way more problems if you really want to get into it
She say, "I've been off it, off it"
I've been off it for a minute, baby, I don't know the difference
Can you show how you're feeling?
Yeah, spinnin' 'round like a merry-go, I might throw up
Yeah, spinnin' down to the floor, saying, "Oh-oh-oh"
Bet you can hardly wait no more when you want love
When you give me heartache
Check the scoreboard, it's a blowout
You hardly care, don't use that against me
I might show out
I was hardly there, don't use that against me
When I poured my soul out
On and on, really with it
You got riddles, I don't get it
I got way more problems if you really want to get into it
She say, "I've been off it, off it"
I've been off it for a minute, baby, I don't know the difference
Can you show how you're feeling?
Yeah, spinnin' 'round like a merry-go, I might throw up
Yeah, spinnin' down to the floor, saying, "Oh-oh-oh"
Yeah, spinnin' 'round like a merry-go, I might throw up
Saying, "Oh-oh-oh"
Yeah, spinnin' down to the floor, to the, to the floor
Yeah, spinnin' down, saying, "Oh-oh-oh"
Yeah, spinnin' down to the floor, to the, to the floor
Yeah, spinnin' down, saying, "Oh-oh-oh"
Writer(s): Aaron Shadrow, Nathaniel Band, Danny Jenrette, Yuval Chain
