K. Michelle - Throwed lyrics

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K. Michelle - Throwed lyrics

[Intro] Lil Shun, sauce it up [Chorus: Yella Beezy] When I step out, be in this club, tryna feel all on your bu*t 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 cum 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 dick all up in your lungs Do the cowgirl, then I'ma beat your front Skeet it all on your face, baby, meet my son fu*k a Cliff ni**a, 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 pussy, say she won't mourn fu*k 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 fu*k 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 bu*t 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 pussy on you? Promise that you'll be a savage I'll turn you into an addict You know that I'm really ratchet Pussy lavish, I'm the baddest b*tch, and your tastebuds never had this I just might let you have one night If we fu*kin', 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 bu*t 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 bu*t 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