Lil' O

Lil' O - The Throwdest lyrics

(feat. Big Moe, Carmen Santiago, Chris Ward & Poppi)

[Lil' O]

And another one, and another one

And another one, and another one

Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce

Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce

Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce [x2]

[Big Moe]

Boy it sure shows, that you're so throwed

And the way you walk, and the way you talk

And the way you step in, all the boppers fall

It shows, that you're so throwed

[Lil' O]

You know I skate through slow, in a gray two do'

Gold diggers yelling, ooh I hate you O

Cause I won't even pay, for no H2O

You broads want a drink, the bathroom got a sink

But do I got dough, you ain't got to think

Cause when winter time came, bitch I bought the mink

And when I wanted ice, I went and got the crossing link

And when you look at my wrist, bitch you got to blink

I'm the throwdest, getting cold like slurpees

I got dick sucking hoes, that gobble like turkeys

Bad broads, that eat my ass like jerky

From Houston Texas, to Albuquerque

When I think how you pay these broads, it hurts me

When will you suckers learn, these boppers are skirts free

I bet when it's dropped, it's contreversy

But these chickenheads still, gon pimp me like bird seeds

[Hook: Carmen Santiago & (Lil' O)]

Ooh Lil' O, you don't play no games

You throwdest (yeah I know bitch)

And I seen you pull up hopping, out the big black Range

You the throwdest (yeah I know bitch)

And baby money ain't a thang, cause you keep you some change

You the throwdest (yeah I know bitch)

And you got ice from your neck, to your wrist, to your ring

You the throwdest (yeah I know bitch)

[Poppi]

Because I ball, they wanna get they buns in a licks

Thinking I'ma be the one, to trick hunds for the Six

All on my nuts, they know about the funds I could lick

And my jewels shine, like I got the sun on my neck

We so hot the streets sweat, when we come on the set

For pocket change, I got em up from budget to bitch

Your main squeeze, say she only like to run with the best

And peep it dog, that's why she want me under her dress

That's how we ball, Dubs on Coupes is how we crawl

And my bracelet, will make your body temperature fall

I got enough game, to talk virgins out they draws

Now these boys wanna take my spot, because I'm raw

They start cuffing broads, when I step out the car

Mad cause they know, I'm about to buy the bar

I'm a superstar, that's why they women bought me

From Booshwau to Dice, they be like ay Poppi, cause I'm throwed

[Hook: Carmen Santiago & (Poppi)]

Ooh Poppi, you don't play no games

You throwdest (yeah I know bitch)

And I seen you pull up hopping, out the big black Range

You the throwdest (yeah I know bitch)

And baby money ain't a thang, cause you keep you some change

You the throwdest (yeah I know bitch)

And you got ice from your neck, to your wrist, to your ring

You the throwdest (yeah I know bitch)

[Chris Ward]

I know fa sho, you seen Chris in a drop

V-12, C-L 6 hundred, missing the top

I got you dazed and amazed, wishing to bop

Hopping out in Iceberg, bitch I'm sizzling hot

The only thing about me cool, is my icy jewels

Like a buttoned up silk shirt, I'm nice and smooth

You think Stella's throwed, I got twice the groove

I'm a ignorant, arrogant, trifling dude

I make a broad eat dick, do street shit

Sleep on bricks, just to be my bitch

Cause I'm throwed, like a pass from Cunningham

I get compliments, for how stunny I am

Hoes always wanna pose, in front of my Lam-

Borgini in they bikini, saying I'm one of your fans

Everytime I spit a rhyme, they be like whoa (god damn)

As if I burnt they mouth, with a piece of hot ham

[Hook: Carmen Santiago & (Chris Ward)

Ooh Chris boy, you don't play no games

You throwdest (yeah I know bitch)

And I seen you pull up hopping, out the big black Range

You the throwdest (yeah I know bitch)

And baby money ain't a thang, cause you keep you some change

You the throwdest (yeah I know bitch)

And you got ice from your neck, to your wrist, to your ring

You the throwdest (yeah I know bitch)

[Big Moe]

Boy it sure shows, that you're so throwed

And the way you walk, and the way you talk

And the way you step in, all the boppers fall

It shows, that you're so throwed [x2]

[Lil' O]

Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce

Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce

Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce [x3]

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