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Look at me, look at me
Look at yaself and then look at me
I see the fuckery yea
I see the fuckery yea yea
Throw that ass around like a shoe lace
Now drop

us
Gal throw back yuh waist and back it up
Swimming in the ocean of yuh love
Ah wanna send waves thru your body oh
And don't care who's watching us
Gal

don't leave me on my own 
You'll never save me

Throw myself in a fire
But It's never enough
Slip away in the shadows
It's too much make it stop
You'll

I'm dropping the top off my coupe my shotta got buss out da roof
Coup d'état,Throw dat boy neck in a noose and leave his shit long like a goose
Coup

She gotta indulge
I thought we was chillin
But fuck it I'm gone
You throw that shit back
You know imma kill it
Now throw back on me
Make that ass clap

She wants designer shoes and clothes
Now now now now
From high places
She's high maintenance
She throws it up and then it goes
Down down down down

here set you free
Welcome to my wonderland
Earthquakes on the beach
Mag 9 I got that seismic
Watch me throw a moshpit
Old friend of mine turned toxic

That ass so fat
Matter fact I'm on the way
Yeah Im trying hold ya
Oh
IIIII 
Been 
Oh 
IIIII
Been
All up in you 
I do my dolla 
Then she throw it right

cheese no macaroni
Bands make her dance on me
Always got cash on me
Dead friends no I’m never lonely
Got cheese no macaroni
She gon throw it back real

love me
It's automatic
When throw your arms around me
It's automatic
When tell me that you need me
It's automatic
When I tell you're my only
It's

I said my bad I aint mean too
And fuck one bitch I need two
Shit fuck those bitches I need you
Can I get a reaction like B Lou
Woahh throw it back

Yeah, yeah
Yeah man
Skrt skrt, skrt skrt

No way, I don't throw shade, no way

Ok alright
(Can I get a Mathias type beat?)

No, I do not sweat it
No,

greedy
80 degrees, dance for me please
Diamonds on me, head to my feet
Been 6 feet, know I go deep
Throw ‘way my receipts, diamonds on me
Wanna take my

just need time 'cause
They need their space

I'm hand made I don't have a place to stay
I'm like your other toys that you will throw away
Mistakes are

throw them up up
Driving in the drop top
Baby can I
She look hot hot
In them gucci flip flops
Baby can I rock rock
With you til the tip top
Baby can
Baby

Oh she got it
Yeah she got it
Oh she got it
Oh oh
Oh she got it
Yeah she got it
Oh oh
Throw that ass back now
Baby you know, I been thinking bout you

Uh, hello?
I believe this is yours
Oh, okay
I been talking shit but they don’t like that
If you throwing shade I throw that right back
If we gotta

I Go stupid, I go dumb
She get anything she want
She gonna bust it like my gun
Fuck it I might throw some ones
She gonna ride me all night long
We

whatcha call it 
And I take a Chanel coat I drip my bitch off Molly 
(223) 
The choppy gone eat you up good 
I throw off designer then slap on her tush 
I'm

Imma chase the bag till I die
Making so much money when I make it I just throw it in the sky
If they say they getting money don’t believe cause I

shaking, what's wrong with my brain?
Getting closer, closer to going insane 

I don't wanna think tonight
So go ahead and throw me a line
I'm gonna explode

figure niggas
Where u at
All my trap queens
We gone get this bag
Keep throwing throwing 
Ima throw this ass
All the broke bitches 
Please to the back 
All

the game
I'm the son of the king 
It's my time to reign 

Ah

Bronny James
Yea I'm Bronny James
Throw it up to the sky
Make it, Make it Bang
Hear them saying

see
So Could you would you Please Enlighten me
You can sit your ass there quietly
Or enlighten me
Why you gotta throw shade
Why you think you so big