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Tyga - Throw It Up (Prod. DJ Mustard)
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Mustard on the beat, ho
Got a hundred bottles on ice
I got all my bitches in the club tonight, aye (Aye)
Bet she leavin' with me tonight
If it's a 187, all my **** gon' ride it
Throw it up (Throw it up)
And throw it up (And throw it up)
Got my whole 'hood with me and we trippin'
We about to throw it up (Throw it up)
Throw it up (Throw it up)
Got all my bitches in the VIP, throw it up
T-Raww, one raw ****
I can't fuck with no pussy ass ****
Could have been a pimp muhfuckin' gorilla
Catch a **** slippin', potato on a biscuit, yeah
Man, you **** hate too much
If it ain't about money, me don't give a fuck
If it is about money, I'ma need a lump sum
All I have is threesomes, tell that bitch come get some
Don't trip, pistol on the hip
I'm on some G shit, don't make a G trip
I'ma air this bitch out, if a **** run his lips
****, don't get killed up in this bitch, uh
Straight bangers, straight bangin'
Shout out to my fifty **** straight bangin'
Everybody gettin' money, they ain't just hangin'
And I'm leavin' with more girls than I came with
'Cause I
Got a hundred bottles on ice
I got all my bitches in the club tonight, aye (Aye)
Bet she leavin' with me tonight
If it's a 187, all my **** gonna ride it
Throw it up (Throw it up)
And throw it up (And throw it up)
Got my whole 'hood with me and we trippin'
We about to throw it up (Throw it up)
Throw it up (Throw it up)
Got all my bitches in the VIP, throw it up
Ah, I'm with a bad bitch, switchin' lanes
I don't even know her first name, last name
Raised in the era of the dope game
Reebok pump, pump, pump a **** breaks (Skrrt)
And my daddy had a Cadillac
And now his son got a Maybach
When **** screamin', "Where the ballers at?"
I be like, "Right here"
She gon' give me head for a LK hat, yeah
So sickening, I'm fully trippin'
I put my dick in a young vixen and dismiss 'em
A one-hitter, a Ken Griffey, a Scottie Pippen
And pass 'em off to the next victim, ah
A **** rep' Cal like Ripken
Believe it or not you **** Ripley
You **** too J-Kwon, tipsy
'Til that cannon let loose, leave you limpin'
Motherfucker
Got a hundred bottles on ice
I got all my bitches in the club tonight, aye (Aye)
Bet she leavin' with me tonight
If it's a 187, all my **** gonna ride it
Throw it up (Throw it up)
And throw it up (And throw it up)
Got my whole 'hood with me and we trippin'
We about to throw it up, throw it up
Got all my bitches in the VIP
Throw it up (Up)
And throw it up (And throw it up)
Got my whole 'hood with me and we trippin'
We about to throw it up (Throw it up)
Throw it up (Throw it up)
Got all my bitches in the VIP, throw it up
Got so many bottles (Bottles)
Going on ice (On ice)
Got so many bottles (Bottles)
****, throw it on ice (On ice)
And throw it up, and throw it up
Ha-ha-ha
Throw it up, throw it up, yeah
And throw it up, ha, ha-ha-ha, throw it up
(Throw it up, throw it up)
Written by: Dijon McFarlane, Michael Stevenson, Mikely Wilhelm Adam
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