Throw Dat Ahh (feat. DJ Chose)

Shout out all the big booty hoes Oh, club God Thank you for blessing us with this beat (yes Lord) Praise his name Hold up (throw dat, ah) Hold up bitch (throw dat, ah) Hold up bitch (throw dat, ah) Hold up bitch (throw dat, ah) Hold up bitch (throw dat, ah) Hold up bitch (throw dat, ah) Hold up bitch (throw dat, ah) Hold up bitch (throw dat, ah) Club god (throw dat, ah) I can't fuck with you (throw dat, ah) I can't fuck with you (throw dat, ah) I can't fuck with you (throw dat, ah) I can't fuck with you (throw dat, ah) I can't fuck with you (throw dat, ah) I can't fuck with you (throw dat, ah) I can't fuck with you (throw dat, ah) Hold up, ah Club God said head down bitch drop (what!) Club God said pop a Molly and touch your pockets (what!) Bitch throw that ass like a motherfucking pass (hey!) Bitch you know I'm tryna smash, pop that pussy for this cash Got a car full of bitches (huh) yellow black white (huh) They been rolling three days straight, they can't even talk right (nope) They don't ever dance with niggas, they just only dance with bitches (huh) Pikin where you find them hoes, none of your motherfucking business what's up What's up paparazzi all (ah) all these bitches going (what's up) Knock her down then delete her number in the morning (uh) What's up TV you got them bitches let me see Head down ass up, pop that pussy for a G (throw dat, ah) Hold up bitch (throw dat, ah) Hold up bitch (throw dat, ah) Hold up bitch (throw dat, ah) Hold up bitch (throw dat, ah) Hold up bitch (throw dat, ah) Hold up bitch (throw dat, ah) Hold up bitch (throw dat, ah) Club god (throw dat, ah) I can't fuck with you (throw dat, ah) I can't fuck with you (throw dat, ah) I can't fuck with you (throw dat, ah) I can't fuck with you (throw dat, ah) I can't fuck with you (throw dat, ah) I can't fuck with you (throw dat, ah) I can't fuck with you (throw dat, ah) Shake like (huh) I told that hoe to drop that ass like a sour cream Bro gang like C3E we a power team If DJ chose I'll make it rain like a shower beam Your god might let me cut watch me make her sour cream Club god in the motherfucking club Big king and told the reason The way she twerk, she can, what you need to go man Ain't that Brook Gang over there, looks like Brook Gang damn You know what time it is Yeah-yeah, bitch throw it back for a boss (yeah) If I let this shit in my hand go, you can probably buy you a house (yeah) You probably buy you a Glock (yeah) You probably quit that stripper shit (yeah) Come fuck with a real nigga (yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah) And I put you on some of the pimping shit (throw dat, ah) Hold up bitch (throw dat, ah) Hold up bitch (throw dat, ah) Hold up bitch (throw dat, ah) Hold up bitch (throw dat, ah) Hold up bitch (throw dat, ah) Hold up bitch (throw dat, ah) Hold up bitch (throw dat, ah) Club god (throw dat, ah) I can't fuck with you (throw dat, ah) I can't fuck with you (throw dat, ah) I can't fuck with you (throw dat, ah) I can't fuck with you (throw dat, ah) I can't fuck with you (throw dat, ah) I can't fuck with you (throw dat, ah) I can't fuck with you (throw dat, ah) Hold up, ah So, so-so chose You're the Club Devil now Club God and Club Devil Hold up, ah