Throw It Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2013
Lyrics
When we hit the mall, we cash out When we hit the club, we throw them racks out
Step out on the scene, and bitches pass out Shake that ass bitch, cause it's time to pull
em' stacks out
Throw that money, nigga, throw it Throw that money, nigga, throw it
Do it with no hands, do it, do it with no hands Do it with no hands, do it, do it with no hands
Go, go, go, go, hit the fuckin' dance floor I step into the club, everybody screamin' bankroll
Bitches in this motherfucker, in here goin' crazy
20's, 50's, 100's, maybe, jumpin' like a bitch
Everybody know my name, that bitch still a virgin, and that bitch still came
She threw it back, so I showed her to them racks She said she wanna band, but I told her make it clap
I got boomerang money, it come right back And you can make a couple bands cause that ass fast
Money over bitches, but you can't get it out Money ain't shit, nigga, I'm a fuckin' boss
Bitch, I'm bankroll, addicted to the dough Grew up in the four, and in love with them pesos
When we hit the club, we cash out When we hit the club, we throw them racks out
Step out on the scene, and bitches pass out Shake that ass bitch, cause it's time to put em' stacks out
Throw that money, nigga, throw it Throw that money, nigga, throw it
Do it with no hands, do it, do it with no hands Do it with no hands, do it, do it with no hands
Go, go, go, go, hit the fuckin' dance floor I step into the club, everybody screamin' bankroll
I love partyin' hard, and bitches in cars They livin' on Jupiter, they flyin' to Mars
They livin' in large, and buyin' a Bors Always fly as fuck, cause bitch, I am a star
You mad at me because I'm flexin' everywhere I go Chunky chains around my neck, pocket full of dough
Can't tell my friends from enemies, it's time to go Or are you probably mad because my nigga bankroll
Girls walkin' round with thugs, singin' my songs I'm only 16, but in love with that beer bong
And at the parties, all I hear is music and moans Livin' this fast life, I think I never did
When we hit the mob, we cash out When we hit the club, we throw them racks out
Step out on the scene, and bitches pass out Shake that ass bitch, cause it's time to put em' stacks out
Throw that money, nigga, throw it
What's up? Do it with no hands, do it, do it with no hands
Do it with no hands, do it, do it with no hands
Go, go, go, go, hit the fuckin' dance floor I step into the club, everybody screamin