"Throw That" lyrics

Lit
Henny and Voss what you know 'bout this
Cup number 2 I'm lit as shit
Gold grills, top to bottom, Kodak shit
If she ain't got ass I don't know that bitch
Throw that shit, throw that shit
Throw that shit, throw that shit
You know it's fat girl throw that shit
You know it's fat girl throw that shit

Go 'head and throw it like a tantrum
Until you crash it, I ain't worried my seatbelt's fastened
Got her falling, never landing
She's bad as Jasmine and me I'm flyer than Aladdin
Pull up to the function, What's the action
I'm working hard, playing hard, no relaxing
Fucked her once it ain't no cuffing I'ma pass it
Stretch it like elastic, leave it for the bastards

Bitches love a nigga got 'em asking where my hug at
All about the paper family only thing above that
She's bad news, if you knew what I know you wouldn't touch that
I've only ever seen her on her knees, she's a rug rat
Slapped a big booty bitch ass and it swung back
I'ma die richer than a bitch, that's a fun fact
Drip so fuckin cold it's like where the Titanic sunk at
Find me where the fun's at, 'til the sun comes back

Lit
Henny and Voss what you know 'bout this
Cup number 2 I'm lit as shit
Gold grills, top to bottom, Kodak shit
If she ain't got ass I don't know that bitch

Throw that shit, throw that shit
Throw that shit, throw that shit
You know it's fat girl throw that shit
You know it's fat girl throw that shit

Henny and Voss what you know 'bout this
Cup number 2 I'm lit as shit
Gold grills, top to bottom, Kodak shit
If she ain't got ass I don't know that bitch
Throw that shit, throw that shit
Throw that shit, throw that shit
You know it's fat girl throw that shit
Ay, ayyy, hey

I feel like I'm in love with a stripper
Girl your body pain, your body tea
I'm fighting temptations on this liquor
I'm convinced the devil is a she
And I promise baby I ain't tryna preach
But if I slap that shit just turn the other cheek
Call my broskie like you've got to come and see
She's poppin, she's rollin - she's rollin

I've got plans for you tonight
You've got that thing that I like
Say you bad as fuck you know you're right
And if I take this shot and the DJ plays the right song
I'ma take your ass home
We can take it to my room
I'ma keep the lights on
We can go all night long
I'ma do it just how you want it
Your legs around my waist like a harness, mhm let's get lit

Lit
Henny and Voss what you know 'bout this
Cup number 2, I'm lit as shit
Gold grills, top to bottom, Kodak shit
If she ain't got ass I don't know that bitch
Throw that shit, throw that shit
Throw that shit, throw that shit
You know it's fat girl throw that shit
You know it's fat girl throw that shit

Henny and Voss what you know 'bout this
Cup number 2, I'm lit as shit
Gold grills, top to bottom, Kodak shit
If she ain't got ass I don't know that bitch
Throw that shit, throw that shit
Throw that shit, throw that shit
You know it's fat girl throw that shit
Ay, ayyy, hey

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