Fly Young Red - Throw That Boy p**y lyrics

[Intro] About to make them dance now Yeah [Hook] Throw that boy p**y Roll that, throw that boy p**y (8x) [Verse 1: Fly Young Red] Roll that boy p**y Yeah, you got me looking Thinking 'bout f**ing Let me get a rubber Beat it from the back Round of applause Make that a** clap, clap, clap, clap Clap that a** in this pit Let me see you clap that a** like a b**h Yeah, I'm trying to get you back home See if you can clap that a** on this dick Yeah, I see you over there t**ng That a** got my attention I hit your a** with this dick Send that a** home limping (Low) What's your real name? And not your Jack'd name? Bend it over, bust it open, bring it back, man Hold it open, I'ma eat it like a Pac-Man I'm trying to beat it out the frame and give you back pains Cause I'm nastier than him, and I got more cash than him And I was trying to f** your friend, but you got more a** than him Yeah, I see you over there t**ng That a** got my attention I want to see you throw that, throw that, throw that, throw that [Hook] Throw that boy p**y Roll that boy p**y Throw that boy p**y, p**y, p**y (2x) [Hook] [Verse 2] Man, I'm cool with his and hers But I'm 'bout that his and his Let me eat that boy p**y It taste good like M&M'S I'm gonna bust that a** open And send you back home to him Then I kick that sh** like Biz Markie And say you just a friend (OK) (Look) Throw that head back like you got a 27 inch Throw that a** back like you riding an eleven inch Bend it over, show them ratchet hoes who you better than All them hoes broke, all them hoes is irrelevant Throw that a** I'ma catch it, beat it, stretch it, eat it, pa** it Cause I ain't tryna arrest it, and I ain't tryna handcuff it You throw that a** like it's nothing But I will see you throw that, throw that, throw that, throw that [Pre-Hook + Hook]