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mbnel - throwbacc كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1: mbnel]
they just left me off probation
f_ck it though, poles in my videos
lil’ baby tryin’ to f_ck me, i’m too rich f_ckin’ with you city ho’s
hey i might blow a check the way you lettin’ them ass n’ titties go
b_tch i’ma kiss my glock before i ever go and kiss you ho’s
(tuh, stupid)
b_tch i’ma crip my flag on left sides
still screamin’ f_ck you n_ggas and everybody except mine
i ain’t checkin’ in lil’ b_tch, unless i’m checkin’ in for the check signs
n_ggas tryna k!ll me, i’m ridin’ ’round with this tec_9
i ain’t sayin’ no names my bro got at, f_ck a vest size
left him fetty wap, this face shot left him with no left eye
n_ggas dissin’ on the gram, oh that’s cute wе don’t ‘net slide
hey [?], so еverything else, we don’t let slide (sheesh)
d_mn baby, bust it open girl how you do that you gon’ make me wanna spend all these one’s the way move that
i got this glock right by my d_ck, i’m high as sh_t
boy you better move back
before she suck us in this function
better hope that they can shoot back, ayy who that
i got these b_tches askin’ who that
if i see a sucka we on his head, just like the durag
n_gga blue rag, b_tch i’ma crip just like a handicap
i ran off with this n_gga pole, he won’t get his hammy back

[chrous: mbnel]
throw that sh_t back, lil’ baby go and throw that sh_t back
throw that sh_t back, lil’ baby go and throw that sh_t back
throw that sh_t back, lil’ baby go and throw that sh_t back
throw that sh_t back, lil’ baby go and throw that sh_t back
[verse 2: mbnel]
ayy, clap it from the back, this city b_tch she make it clap it back
four nickel glizzy f_ck a stock, the thirty mag attached
i just f_cked this n_gga b_tch, she tried to k!ll me, i know he mad at that
hoppin out a scat, that n_gga still drivin’ a cadillac
ayy, i mix the clear with that dark sh_t
i’m feelin’ like a valet, the way we park sh_t
ayy, it’s pistol pikachu, the way the spark sh_t
b_tch we got them drums and h_lla sticks, some lincoln park sh_t
i’m like d_mn baby, soon as i seen you, i’m like who that?
the way you bouncin’ ass make a n_gga wanna run through that
we got guns in the club, we won’t hesitate to go shoot that
got me thinkin’ if i’m f_ckin’ b_tch i’m nuttin’, yo’ ass too fat
ayy, i’m off this don and this pill b_tch
n_gga, you can’t [?], ’cause you ain’t k!ll sh_t
n_gga, when i’m off these drugs i can’t feel sh_t
stop cryin, you in jail ’cause yo’ dumbass post when you drill sh_t

[verse 3: drakeo the ruler]
b_tch i’m drakeo don’t gotta ask if i’ma shoot back
how we did lil [?], it’s like why y’all do that?
b_tch i don’t talk to police, i ain’t these new rappers
got put on that twenty five, oh you a new factor
okay you had the first wave, but this a new chapter
they gon’ have yo’ momma talkin’ to a news caster
that choppa sung, he was preachin’ like a few pastors
you see me in that county jail, i don’t do rappin’
if we talkin’ savin’ ho’s, n_gga you captain
i put my wrist up in the air and poured two fantas
my black b_tch up in the club she want two santas
my white b_tch just did a mug, and broke two sandals
sent a whole wave of sh_lls at his durag
like why you at me on the gram? bro we don’t do that
i sent a whole wave of sh_lls at his durag
like why you at me on the gram? bro we don’t do that
the ruler

- mbnel

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