Throwed lyrics

by

Quavo


[Intro]
Lil Shun, sauce it up

[Chorus: Yella Beezy]
When I step out, be in this club, tryna feel all on your butt
Let me dig all in your guts, girl, I'm tryna see what's up
I ain't finna play with you
So baby girl, don't play with me
Better ask about me, I swear to God it's what you better do
I promise I get throwed
I promise I get throwed
Girl, take off your clothes
I ride or die for my bros
We ball out of control
The afterparty or the show
If you sliding out, let me know
Won't you drop it down real slow
I promise I get throwed
I promise I get throwed
I promise I get throwed
I promise I get throwed
Promise I get throwed
I ain't finna play with you, so baby girl, don't play with me
Better ask about me, I swear to God it's what you better do
I promise I get...
[Verse 1: Yella Beezy]
Hey, baby girl, tryna make you c*m
Hit you from the back, I'ma make you sprung
Try get real deep, I'ma make you numb
Finna bust one, baby, stick out your tongue
King size di*k all up in your lungs
Do the cowgirl, then I'ma beat your front
Skeet it all on your face, baby, meet my son
f*ck a Cliff n*gga, baby, I'ma freak you dumb
Comment every day sayin' she want some
Hate her boring ass ex, say she want fun
Stuck in a dark place, say she want sun
Say if I pin her down then she won't run
I'ma kill that pus*y, say she won't mourn
f*ck three times but she want more
Real life freak, yeah, she go hard
True story, lil' baby say she want war
No basic sh*t, she want porn
Later, ate her, baby, come eat my sword
f*ck that dumb sh*t, baby, freak me hard
Put that lil' b*tch down, lil' ting ting snoring
Baby wanna freak somethin', then ring my horn
All the freaky ass sh*t, girl, ring my alarm
Real ass order, baby, been through the storm
All that playin' ass sh*t, you should've been in my arms
[Chorus: Yella Beezy]
When I step out, be in this club, tryna feel all on your butt
Let me dig all in your guts, girl, I'm tryna see what's up
I ain't finna play with you
So baby girl, don't play with me
Better ask about me, I swear to God it's what you better do
I promise I get throwed
I promise I get throwed
I promise I get throwed
I promise I get throwed
Promise I get throwed
I ain't finna play with you, so baby girl, don't play with me
Better ask about me, I swear to God it's what you better do
I promise I get...

[Verse 2: K Michelle]
Can I put this pus*y on you?
Promise that you'll be a savage
I'll turn you into an addict
You know that I'm really ratchet
pus*y lavish, I'm the baddest
b*tch, and your tastebuds never had this
I just might let you have one night
If we f*ckin', might change your life
All this pressure gon' bust your pipe
You gon' wanna make me your wife
You ain't never had no b*tch like me, boy, I can guarantee
And you can get throwed but you should know
If you get it, you ain't never leavin'
Warning, you get caught up, won't leave me 'lone
Down, boy, you gon' get some, I'ma fill you up
That love, have it your way
It's going down if I throw this ass your way
It's gon' bounce on it, yeah
[Chorus: Yella Beezy]
When I step out, be in this club, tryna feel all on your butt
Let me dig all in your guts, girl, I'm tryna see what's up
I ain't finna play with you
So baby girl, don't play with me
Better ask about me, I swear to God it's what you better do
I promise I get throwed
I promise I get throwed
I promise I get throwed
I promise I get throwed
Promise I get throwed
I ain't finna play with you, so baby girl, don't play with me
Better ask about me, I swear to God it's what you better do
I promise I get throwed

[Bridge: Yella Beezy]
Now tell me if you ready (Tell 'em, tell 'em)
Yeah, tell me if you ready (Tell 'em, tell 'em)
Look, tell me if you ready (Tell 'em, tell 'em)
Tell me if you ready (Tell 'em, tell 'em)
Tell me if you ready
Tell me if you ready
Now tell me if you ready
Tell me if you ready

[Verse 3: Yella Beezy]
Yeah, you gotta tell me
Baby girl, you know that you cannot fail me
Pretty, conceited, and you know you sexy
Draggin' that wagon, yeah, you gotta bless me
You was a blessing you was so precious
You was a goddess, a true definition
I want that woman that you representing
Intelligent, smart, and you are so gifted

[Chorus: Yella Beezy]
When I step out, be in this club, tryna feel all on your butt
Let me dig all in your guts, girl, I'm tryna see what's up
I ain't finna play with you
So baby girl, don't play with me
Better ask about me, I swear to God it's what you better do
I promise I get throwed
I promise I get throwed
I promise I get throwed
I promise I get throwed
Promise I get throwed
I ain't finna play with you, so baby girl, don't play with me
Better ask about me, I swear to God it's what you better do
(Shun On Da Beat)
I promise I get throwed
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