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dke author - throw it back lyrics

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[intro]
(squat made the beat)
(go grizz)

[chorus]
baby, i’m the finish line, what you running from?
told me you would hold it down ’til the money come
girl, i’ll give your ass a baby if you wanted one
f+ck up your figure and blow a bag and get your stomach done
’cause you my lil’ yeah, my lil’ yes
my lil’ all of that, my lil’ all of that
my lil’ yeah, my mmm+mmm
man, i love the way she throw it back, she throw it back

[verse 1]
good d+ck, while i stroke you, i be holding your toes
do some freaky weird sh+t, put my tongue in your nose
whisper in your ear, let you know my cum is close
rolling over ’til the morning, making eggs and toast
yeah, see, i’m a freaky n+gga, be on freaky sh+t
bend over, baby, and you could take this freaky d+ck
we was in the room, and i was sucking your cl+t
in+laws being nosey, now we f+cking your brother b+tch
feel like we should not be talking
on my mind in the park while i’m walking
no conversation, distraction by looks
never felt this way, this one going in the books
[chorus]
baby, i’m the finish line, what you running from?
told me you would hold it down ’til the money come
girl, i’ll give your ass a baby if you wanted one
f+ck up your figure and blow a bag and get your stomach done
’cause you my lil’ yeah, my lil’ yes
my lil’ all of that, my lil’ all of that
my lil’ yeah, my mmm+mmm
man, i love the way she throw it back, she throw it back

[verse 2]
sn+tchin’ your peruvian while i’m f+ckin’ your throat
tears coming out your eyes, turn me on when you choke
i’ll call you dirty b+tch, but i won’t call you a ho
sn+tched her lace out, curly edges and a beautiful fro
stop telling all your friends i’m an angel of luck
you was bragging ’bout the d+ck, now your friend wanna f+ck
i like to stand up, so we ain’t gon’ f+ck in a truck
yellowbone from milwaukee and she ’bout her bucks
straight out the shower, i stand over, i’ma hover
hood n+gga with my woes, but with baby, i’m a lover
we done kinda got comfortable f+cking with no rubber
my tongue be cleaning that lil’ p+ssy like it’s a butler

[chorus]
baby, i’m the finish line, what you running from?
told me you would hold it down ’til the money come
girl, i’ll give your ass a baby if you wanted one
f+ck up your figure and blow a bag and get your stomach done
’cause you my lil’ yeah, my lil’ yes
my lil’ all of that, my lil’ all of that
my lil’ yeah, my mmm+mmm
man, i love the way she throw it back, she throw it back



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