THRWD lyrics
by Doja Cat
[Intro]
‘Cause I'm tight, ‘cause I'm tight
Tighter than American Apparel
I mean
(SpooxBeatz)
Yo, I'm a monkey, I'm a unicorn
And your b*tch, she tryna touch my di*k
[Verse 1]
You rap game weak, said "I'm rap game me"
Now who the f*ck gonna stop a girl? I'm kickstand free
And they ask me, "Where them ratchets?" I say, "That ain't me"
But you know that I've been down for all that ass, blame these
Silly hoes, mad booty when they clap, rain G
And I'm sippin' you know what, it gave me mad brain freeze
Hot pink, blunted, burnin’, British b*tch, b*tch, I'm nothing beats
So they clownin', yeah, they clownin'
Give a b*tch a boost, yeah, I'm tippin' on this juice (Juice)
Mama hop up out the Nissan, sit up in them 22s (In them 22s)
See these nookie n*ggas fake, when your kitty ain't the same
See I be up in yo’ city, mind flooded and I'm sank
I'm a shark without a tank (Whoop, whoop), think I'm starvin’ for some bait
And I love it when they hate, and I love it when they hate
And I love it when they hate, yeah, I love it when they hate
Said "I love it when they hate," yeah, I love it when they hate (Yeah)
[Chorus]
I'm gone (Gone), might be on (Might be on)
Where's the Visine? I'm mean (I’m mean), on God (On God)
Baby, I'm throwed, I'm throwed
I could tell you throwed, I could tell you throwed
I could tell you gone, might be on
Where's the Visine? I'm mean, on God
I'm throwed, baby, I'm throwed
I could tell you throwed, I could tell you throwed
I could tell you throwed, I could tell you throwed
I could tell you, I-I-I could tell you throwed
Where's the Visine? I'm mean, on God
I'm throwed, baby, I'm throwed
Baby, I'm throwed
I'm throwed, I'm throwed, I'm throwed
I'm throwed, I'm throwed
I'm gone (Gone), might be on (Might be on)
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah