Throw it Back ft. MailMan Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Shake that ass, let me see what you workin
She like, damn, that thing curve
I beat her with a hockey stick
And no, she don't fuss
She swallow that nut
Smash my lady, she gon' ask for the bucks
She the type of bitch that keep that dope in her butt
Crack bald head scallywag
Suck it like she tryna get a bag
Hit her from the back
Love when she throw it back
Beat her brakes in
I think her pussy need a oil change
She the type of bitch that throw it back
While she lookin' at an entre-vac
Hands on her knees and she screamin
Wea the dollars at
Wea the dollars at
Wea the dollars at
She the type of bitch that throw it back
While she lookin' at it
Throw it, throw it, throw it, throw it, throw it
Throw it, throw it, throw it, throw it, throw it
Throw it, throw it, throw it, throw it, throw it
Throw it, throw it, throw it, throw it, throw it
She the type of bitch that throw it back
While she lookin' at it
She the type of bitch that throw it back
While she lookin' at it
She the type of bitch that throw it back
While she lookin' at it
She the type of bitch that throw it back
While she lookin' at it
She the type of bitch that throw it back
While she lookin' at it
She the type of bitch that throw it back
You throw her back, I throw a stack
While she lookin' at it
You throw her back, I throw a stack
I throw her back, I throw a stack
You throw her back, I throw a stack
I throw her back, I throw a stack
I throw her back, I throw a stack
Throw her back like you ain't order pickles
Her ass fat with a whole lot of jiggle
My money long and it flows like the river
Now take it off, and throw it on a nigga
You throw her back, I throw a stack
You throw her back, I throw a stack
You throw her back, I throw a stack
You throw her back, I throw a stack
You throw her back, I throw a stack
500 racks on the floor, that's a mini bank
Pretty dime, but she walk like her shit stank
Her nigga cool, but she ride a chair with big franks
She sell a nigga sharp like a princess shank
Cheats to the left, freaks to the right
We order 1942, already had the ice
Don't throw her back like a freak hoe
Can't be a nun if you a deep throw
She make a stand, I throw her back
She make it clap with no hands
She make a stand, I throw her back
She make it clap with no hands
She the type a bitch that throw it back
While she looking at it
She the type a bitch that throw it back
While she looking at it
She the type a bitch
Oh my God girl
What a Dallazad
These niggas broke as fuck
We should've went to J five and mailman party
Girl let's go