Dom Corleo - ​get throwed lyrics

My new hoe so bad i'm tryna roll my bag off
Spendin' all these racks smokin' on my thrax
Pretty hoe get trashed
I'm skatin' on, get them thrashed (yeah)
And I keep a pole on me
When I slide through traffic
And I just be landing out
I just be lettin' them have it
Them in a casket
He don't want no fuckin' static
I'm higher than a fuckin' attic
Sippin' drank like an addict

I remember back in school when they
Used to laugh at me
Now I'm the one that's cool and
I got some on me now they say
Now they wanna be
But fuck it, I'ma still ball (yeah)
Now they wanna call
Now that I get everyday, I'm at the mall
Now I'm pullin' strings like I'm the
On top of that building, I can't fall
(I can't fall, I can't fall)
(yeah, I can't fall)
The time goin' real fast
Time really flyin' past (yeah)
In a Wraith, flyin' past new bitch, I'ma bag
She just got a new bag
So she finna throw ass
And we just got a new chick
So we finna throw cash i got a
As soon as I get some green
I'm finna roll it
He wanna come up in my face
I'm finna pole him
Like get the fuck outta my face, boy
I don't know you egh, he got a

Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah my new hoe so bad
Prada on her bag
Touch down in New York (yeah)
Hell yeah, jetlag
I been so high, get higher than the sky
I'm higher than fuckin' the God
Everyday I'm in new (Everyday I got a bag)