Nedarb, BB Sun, Lil House Phone, Eddy Baker - Throwaway lyrics

Alright rolling up another one, ha
Lil' bitch, bitch alright, yeah
Yeah, alright alright, yeah
Yo Ned, turn that light down a little bit?
Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Shake that ass, bounce it 'round
Lean you back back
Shake that ass, bounce it 'round
Lean you back back
Shake that ass, bounce it 'round
Lean you back back ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Shake that ass, bounce it 'round
Lean you back back (Bitch)
Shake that ass, bounce it 'round
Lean you back back (Alright)
Shake that ass, bounce it 'round
Lean you back back ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Walk in the spot
All the bitches gettin' naked (Really?)
Cash on deck, don't ask me how I make it
(Cash) make her drop it low
Then shake like Jamaican (Bitch)
Dope boy fresh, bitch
You know I got patience
(Bitch, you know I got patience)
Ice on my wrist, worship nigga like Satan
(Worship nigga like Satan)
Trap money, rap money, bitch better pay me
(Know you gotta pay) hit the strip club
Make it rain with the ones
(Make it rain with the ones)
Came with the drugs
Got the 'caine and the bud
(Got the 'caine and the bud)
Make her get wet
Got her splashin' like an ocean
(Splashin' like an ocean)
Pussy slow wine, everything in slow motion
(Everything slow motion)
Smooth motherfucker
Rub her down with the lotion
(Rub her down with the lotion)
Rollin' up potent, strokin'
While I'm smoking, bitch

Nigga, I'ma go dumb, then I go away (Whoa)
I ain't tryna fuck that bitch
'cause she a throwaway
('Cause she a throwaway)
I got the dirty stick and it's a throwaway
(And it's a throwaway)
And she gon' pop that shit
Come be a ho today (Whoa, yeah)
Nigga, I'ma go dumb
(Go, go) , then I go away (Go, go)
I ain't tryna fuck that bitch
'cause she a throwaway (Nah)
I got the dirty stick and it's a throwaway
(yeah, whoa) and she gon' pop that shit
Come be a ho today

I ain't never paid for pussy
Niggas got me ass backwards
Screaming free Dizzi Slick 'till
It's motherfuckin' backwards (yeah)
Bitches poppin' pussy 'cause they see
That I'm a factor (Bitch)
Talkin' bout cheeks
But, I walked in with a clapper
If I'm in the club
Guarantee that I'ma tip the bitch
I'm only throwing ones at a
Big booty midget bitch (yeah)
Chasin' after bags, yeah
My money is continuous (Whoa)
Fucked her best friend, now the bitch
She tryna end this shit (Damn)
I ain't talkin' FIFA but these
Bitches wanna kick now
Fucked her then she wrote me a
Letter like I'm her penpal
Sneakin' and geekin' I think I need
To put the chiz down grinding my teeth
I think I need to put the dizz down

Run up in that house, I'm a homebody
You ain't really in the cut
You just a nobody
And I'm still chewing beans, I'm a Peabody
Said he was a bro, but I was lyin'
I was geeked probably
He look like he wasn't never in the streets
Probably
Never hit a jugg, he didn't know the routine
Probably
He the type to run and tell the other team
Probably all my bros sold the loud
What you mean probably?
Back when I was juggin', I
Was low-key a fiend, probably
Watch the player bustin' off the block
And I said good God
He said he gon' grab it out
The car, I said he should, probably
Pussy so good it felt like I
Was off a good molly
Ooh, bitch on knowledge, I don't
Wear, tote an Uzi, wildin'
Make one phone call and your girl slidin'
Bitch, I'm Big BB Sun and I'm so slimy
Suck on the dick, look up, yeah
Both side 'em howard from the cold spots
This a ghost sighting
And it's no free clout, no dick riding
You a snitchin' ass boy
You be cryin' fightin'
Big BB Sun, I be flyer
Than a TIE fighter, bee, skeet

Nigga, I'ma go dumb, then I go away (Whoa)
I ain't tryna fuck that bitch
'cause she a throwaway
('Cause she a throwaway)
I got the dirty stick and it's a throwaway
(And it's a throwaway)
And she gon' pop that shit
Come be a ho today (Whoa, yeah)
Nigga, I'ma go dumb
(Go, go) , then I go away (Go, go)
I ain't tryna fuck that bitch
'cause she a throwaway (Nah)
I got the dirty stick and it's a throwaway
(yeah, whoa) and she gon' pop that shit
Come be a ho today