Throw It Back lyrics

[Intro]
Izze made this for me n*gga
Quan, yah, homie, yah, damn right too n*gga
Rich Homie baby, Rich Homie baby

[Verse 1]
Walked in the mo'f*cker, these pants by nudie
Tattoo, no shirt, she wanna feel me
Feelin' like Biggie, this sweater by Coogi
Feelin’ like Izze make a beat in the Jacuzzi
I done smoked to much weed, I’m startin’ to see Illusions
I done f*cked too many b*tches, hope I ain’t got cooties
Got your b*tch watching me, you would swear I was a movie
My mind, I’m ‘bout to lose it
Hol’ up wait pause
Shawty go dumb, go stupid, go roofless
Nutted on her tongue, when I come, call her toothless
That purple monster truck it sit up like a dually
Got them purple blunts rolled up, ready to get to it
Got hoes I can expose them, but why would I do it?
Talkin' 'bout playing checkers
She left her last n*gga, he didn’t know what he was doing
Even though he had money like a Jew, she ain’t give a f*ck
I told that ho to

[Hook]
Throw it back, hope you can take this di*k
Please be a little slow, okay
Stay down and I'm gonna make you rich
But right now I’m just throw it back, throw it back
She like it on top, I love it when she throw it back
Throw it back, throw it back
[Verse 2]
Throw it back like I’m pitching and you catching (Throw it back)
Like a wide receiver right after he catch it
To the referee, f*cking hoes that my specialty
She say, she don’t f*ck with molly but she fell in love with ecstasy
Stupid b*tch that’s the same thing
No Bankroll Fresh but I got a bankroll on my homie show you n*gga how to do that
She say she ain’t suck di*k
Let me call your friend over, bet that b*tch show your ass how to do it
Put on a man rubber n*gga, it ain’t nothin' to it
One week, a hundred thousand cash run through it
Ask Cody, two hundred thousand, I thumb through it
No money machine n*gga my hands started hurting, my hands started hurting
Because I’m smacking on a ass, like she ain’t been to class in a week or two
She said 'Quan, you ain't gotta cheat when you got me'
'Think about all the bad b*tches we could do' (I know x3)
Thought that was your b*tch
'Til I took her home, now you got the sad face (I know x3)
Funny, how I'm in the top 5
When last year I was in last place (I know x3)
That, you want me to fail but I’m not gon’ fail because I got God (I know x3)
You be feelin’ freaky girl, all you gotta do is take your clothes of and

[Hook]
Throw it back, hope you can take this di*k
Please be a little slow, okay
Stay down and I'm gonna make you rich
But right now I’m just throw it back, throw it back
She like it on top, I love it when she throw it back
Throw it back, throw it back