Dom Corleo - ​get throwed lyrics

Dominic Anthony Paoletti

[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)

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