Throw Back lyrics

[Intro]
Yo, yo, Baby Jesus, come on, man
What, bruh?
Yo, I got all your mixtapes, I listen to all your songs, I follow you on Instagram, and you gon' f*ck my b*tch? (Infamous)
f*ck it, bruh, I'ma tell you the truth, I'ma tell you the truth (Firzt on the track)

[Chorus]
I hit her back in the day, she a throwback (For real)
I been there before and I ain't tryna go back (I can't)
Your girl is my ho and I bet you ain't know that (Your girl is a ho)
But you know how it go, ain't no way to control that (Know how it go)
Man, these b*tches for everybody, anybody can get it (For real)
These b*tches for everybody, anybody can get it (I know how you feel)
Man, these b*tches for everybody, anybody can get it (Just keepin' it real)
These b*tches for everybody, anybody can get it (I know how you feel)

[Verse 1]
Now, listen, I know why you feel how you feel (Why you feel how you feel?)
Be cool, yeah, this sh*t gon' get real (This sh*t gon' get real)
Yeah, I hit your b*tch in the passenger side of my lil' brother whip
Because she kept on callin' and textin' my phone
So I did what I did, sh*t, it is what it is
I'm just a n*gga, I couldn't resist, what you gon' do?
f*ck around and get killed, for real
I put some change and you bring a chip (Turn up)
Superman, n*gga, he savin' the b*tch (Ha)
Gave me head, then she gave him a kiss (Mwah)
And I'm 'bout to pass it to my n*gga, though
I got 99 problems and all of 'em b*tches, I feel just like Jigga, man (Woo)
Better give her more attention, if I catch you slippin', I might do this sh*t again, for real
[Chorus]
I hit her back in the day, she a throwback (For real)
I been there before and I ain't tryna go back (I can't)
Your girl is my ho and I bet you ain't know that (Your girl is a ho)
But you know how it go, ain't no way to control that (Know how it go)
Man, these b*tches for everybody, anybody can get it (Just keepin' it real; you got to know that by now)
These b*tches for everybody, anybody can get it (You know what I'm sayin', that's just the way this sh*t go)
Man, these b*tches for everybody, anybody can get it (Just let it go, let it go, bruh, L.I.G., L.I.G.)
These b*tches for everybody, anybody can get it (Just keepin' it real; I know how you feel)

[Verse 2]
These goofy ass n*ggas be puppy lovin' (Roof)
Takin' the phone 'cause she up to somethin' (Ha)
He think he solvin' the mystery (What?)
He on her Instagram, all in the history
I done made her go say, "f*ck a n*gga" (f*ck him up)
Now she cheatin' on him with a couple n*ggas (f*ck him up)
I can't wait to see him out in public with her
I'ma walk up on her like I miss her (Hey)
Me and yo' b*tch on the floor with her legs by her head and we ain't playin' Twister (Hey)
Watch how I do my lil' dance, leg in the air, that's how I hit (Woo)
Who is that at the front door? I'm out the back, straight out the wind (Yo)
Can't be f*ckin' with these b*tches, I'll f*ck around and be in prison, ayy
I'm gone

[Chorus]
I hit her back in the day, she a throwback (For real)
I been there before and I ain't tryna go back (I can't)
Your girl is my ho and I bet you ain't know that (Your girl is a ho)
But you know how it go, ain't no way to control that (Know how it go)
Man, these b*tches for everybody, anybody can get it (For real)
These b*tches for everybody, anybody can get it (I know how you feel)
Man, these b*tches for everybody, anybody can get it (Just keepin' it real)
These b*tches for everybody, anybody can get it (I know how you feel)
[Outro: DJ Infamous]
DJ Infamous, ya' dig?