Throw It lyrics

[Intro]
(Toom on the beat, fool)
Huh (Back)
Huh

[Chorus]
Franklins on me
Labels tryna sign me
b*tches wanna top me
'Cause I been gettin' that money, yeah
People don't know me
You get bread? b*tch, show me
Thick b*tch, throw it

[Verse]
I f*ck twenty-four hoes like Kobe
I got these b*tches runnin' around in circles
You want this di*k? b*tch, you gotta earn it
He want my spot, but he don't deserve it
That boy talk tough, so I gave him a swirly
Yeah, punch that lil' ass jit in the f*ckin' face
Call up lil' Jaquavion, he gon' catch a f*ckin' case
Fifty countin', bank accounts, large amounts
Shoppin' sprees, rockin' brands that you can't pronounce
Credit cards, f*ck your b*tch, then I take hеr out
b*tch, I made it far and I ain't have to chase no clout
If you don't likе me, then just tell me that, his ho a dime piece
I'm gon' hit it from the back, yeah, I leave it runnin' sand
Yeah, I get the swag from my dad
This some white boy swag that you don't have
This some white boy swag, I'm feelin' rad
I leave that ho on read, big boy soft, just like Ted
b*tch, I'm feelin' antsy, I think that I need my meds
And this ho got some antics, but I just want the head
Don't let me find you talkin' to feds, boy, I'll leave you dead
[Chorus]
Franklins on me
Labels tryna sign me
b*tches wanna top me
'Cause I been gettin' that money, yeah
People don't know me
You get bread? b*tch, show me
Thick b*tch, throw it

[Outro]
Thick b*tch, throw it
Thick b*tch, throw it
Thick b*tch, throw it
Thick b*tch, throw it
Thick b*tch, throw it
Thick b*tch, throw it
Thick b*tch, throw it