Throw It Back lyrics

[Intro]
She throwin' it back, back, back
(Yeah, eat it up, Champ, eat it up)

[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Paper Lovee]
Bring out the racks, she breakin' her back
Hit from the back, she throwin' it back (She throwin' it back, back, back)
I bought her the bag, it full of the racks
[?], that pus*y too wet
She puttin' in work, she [?] skirt
I just popped a Perc, it better work
But after we f*ck, she gettin' kicked out
And it's only right I tell her first
I wanna f*ck her, the way that she twerk (The way that she ooh)
That pus*y get wet and I'm makin' it squirt (Ooh)
Your b*tch missin', it's an amber alert (That's an amber alert)
She leavin' for me wit' bands in her purse
That back is on my brain
Feelin' like a slave when she yankin' on my chain
And she know I'm doggin' that pus*y, great dane (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Paper Lovee]
Yeah, I would if I could, I'd f*ck you everyday
You got good pus*y (You got good pus*y) but you still can't be my main
When I f*ck her from the back, I slap that ass wit' my chain
I be shoppin' in L.A, all my jeans Balmain (Jeans Balmain)
When I walk in, make it rain
And she get naked, I can't take it
Give me that pus*y, I'ma rape it
Baby, just give me your love
You feelin' empty [?] fillin' you up
Girl, just hop in, get in my ride, put this di*k in your guts
I'ma start off slow when you ride 'cause this sh*t can get rough
Ain't no playin' no games, I'ma beat it out the frame, as long as you know
And I'on sugarcoat sh*t, as soon as I come then you gotta go
[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Paper Lovee]
Bring out the racks, she breakin' her back
Hit from the back, she throwin' it back (She throwin' it back, back, back)
I bought her the bag, it full of the racks
[?], that pus*y too wet
She puttin' in work, she [?] skirt
I just popped a Perc, it better work
But after we f*ck, she gettin' kicked out
And it's only right I tell her first
I wanna f*ck her, the way that she twerk (The way that she ooh)
That pus*y get wet and I'm makin' it squirt (Ooh)
Your b*tch missin', it's an amber alert (That's an amber alert)
She leavin' for me wit' bands in her purse
That back is on my brain
Feelin' like a slave when she yankin' on my chain
And she know I'm doggin' that pus*y, great dane (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Paper Lovee]
Baby, come sit down on this wood like a church b*tch (Like a church b*tch)
Throw it back and I'ma pop that pus*y like a Perc ten (Like a Perc ten)
She got on the top like she on the [?] go to work then (Go to work then)
She was already wet, she not dry when I put it in
Pulled out, I bust it on her face, she got good skin
f*ckin' her off prescriptions
Got on the pole, strip
That ass just right, I'ma grip it
Drip it, I'm on them drugs, trippin'
[Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Paper Lovee]
Bring out the racks, she breakin' her back
Hit from the back, she throwin' it back (She throwin' it back, back, back)
I bought her the bag, it full of the racks
[?], that pus*y too wet
She puttin' in work, she [?] skirt
I just popped a Perc, it better work
But after we f*ck, she gettin' kicked out
And it's only right I tell her first
I wanna f*ck her, the way that she twerk (The way that she ooh)
That pus*y get wet and I'm makin' it squirt (Ooh)
Your b*tch missin', it's an amber alert (That's an amber alert)
She leavin' for me wit' bands in her purse
That back is on my brain
Feelin' like a slave when she yankin' on my chain
And she know I'm doggin' that pus*y, great dane (Dive in that pus*y)
Yeah