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hotboybar – throwed lyrics

yeah, alright
uh, uh, uh, uh

she say she like me ’cause i’m hot, come on, let’s burn somethin’
if you shut your mouth and watch, you’ll probably learn somethin’
i was just broke as f-ck, always had to return somethin’
but like i had on gps, i knew my turn was comin’

dreamin’ bout a rolls-royce with the curtains up
we make all the hoes moist, they tryna flirt with us
they couldn’t stand me, now they love me – man, what’s up with that?
once i take off from this planet, it ain’t no comin’ back

i’m so f-ckin’ high, i can’t even reply
they gon’ say i changed, now, ’cause i’m a b-tterfly
i can’t f-ck ’round with them n-ggas on that other side
you know them other guys come ’round and they f-ck up the vibe

z got the .45, and i’m tuckin’ the 9
load it up and c-ck it, let it sing a lullaby
cl!ck clack, you hear that, you better shut your eyes
we gon’ turn around and count, you gon’ run and hide

i pull up at your party deep, me and z, we with beezy, money fem and don plottin’ on a freak (uh!)
fresh kicks, fresh all-black tees, fresh baseball cap, i’m rockin’ d-ckies with a crease (uh!)
p-ssy n-ggas tryna hit me with the heater ’cause i’m cleaner than a b-tch from my head to my feet (uh!)
jump stupid, end up dead in the street
i pray the feds don’t hit a sweep, i got his bae up in my sheets

look
i ain’t got a nickel, i’m throwed off that liquor
i’m bout to hit the club, make it rain on a stripper
i ain’t got a nickel, i’m throwed off that liquor
i’m bout to hit the club, make it rain on a stripper

rollin’ with my n-ggas, she burnin’ up that liquor
i’m bout to hit the club, make it rain on a stripper
she ain’t got no n-gga, she throwed off that liquor
she bout to hit the club, make it dance like a stripper

look
i ain’t got a nickel, i’m throwed off that liquor
i’m bout to hit the club…

- hotboybar lyrics

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