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Tytuł: Throw it up

  • Wykonawca: Lil' Jon
  • Wy¶wietleń: 291

  
   [Chorus]
  (4x)Throw it up Mother fucker throw it up
  (4x) If you scared to throw it up get the fuck out the club
  
  [Lil Jon] (Eastside Boyz)
  (2x) Back up bitch get the fuck out my way
  (Aye move the fuck back bitch, Move the fuck back)
  
  (2x) What you looking at nigga, what you looking at nigga
  (Not me or my click, we too trill my nigga)
  
  (2x) We to deep off in this bitch, we too deep off in this bitch
  (Its more of us than it is in the club stupid bitch)
  
  Yall niggas over there ( yall niggas aint shit)
  Yall hoes over there (yall hoes aint shit)
  
  (4x) We run this (what)
  
  [Chorus]
  
  [Pastor Troy]
  The last nigga is the pastor
  Ready to blast ya
  You know? I don't play no mother fucking games
  DSGB you know the name
  Wood grain in the mother fucking Dooley Truck
  Got the black and red seats with the Georgia tuft
  And I got my helmet hangin out the winda
  Ready to bust the head ?.of a fucking pretender
  Nigga as soon as I enter
  You know im making noise
  Pastor Troy and the Eastside Boyz
  AK bustin I ride the whole clip
  I cock that hoe and let it mother fuckin rip
  To sank shit is what I live for
  Fuck him, Fuck her
  Im representing
  Put some more Yak in my mug
  So I can throw it up
  
  [Chrorus]
  
  [Lil Jon] talking
  Ok ok hold the fuck up hold the fuck up
  I'm looking round this bitch
  I see a lot of niggas aint throwin up shit (What)
  Ya'll niggas must be scared to represent yo shit (You scared)
  You must be scared nigga (Scared)
  Fuck that shit
  All my real niggas that proud of they hood
  All my real ladies that's proud of they hood
  And they aint never been scared
  Say this shit
  
  (4X)
  Bitch I aint scared
  Bitch I aint scared
  Bitch I aint scared
  I aint scared mother fucker
  
  [Pastor Troy]
  Im gon represent where Im from
  In the back of the club my tommy gun
  Though when I chill
  Fuckin burn one
  Leave up out the club it's me little Jon
  Ballin in the Benzes
  Switchin up lanes
  Talkin much shit cause we deep in the game cocaine
  All white fuckin S fucking six
  Young ass niggas I guess we filthy rich
  My whole click ready to bust some heads
  Imma throw it up bitch and I aint scared
  Pastor Troy mother fucker
  You know the routine
  Represent for the home team
  Throw it up
  
  [Chorus]