
LETRA
Throwback Ay, go crazy to this, go crazy to this Go crazy to this, all my bitches get together and go crazy to this Go crazy to this, go crazy to this Go crazy to this, all my bitches get together, go crazy And throw that back, throw that back, don't be scared, bitch, throw that back This dick right here is cleaner than a hypochondriac Po' that yack, po' that yack, this flow, you know that's crack This beat, you know that crack, I put my city on, yeah, we're on the map Two hands when she's on, like a scooter, she told me she wish she knew me sooner If I hit her with the new maneuver, what's she gon' do? Scream "Hallelujah" Her eyes rollin', she's gone, she gettin' into her zone And when she gives me that look then I'ma do whatever I want Go crazy to this, go crazy to this Go crazy to this, all my bitches get together, go crazy to this Go crazy to this, go crazy to this Go crazy to this, all my bitches get together Go crazy and throw that back, throw that back Don't play bitch, throw that back Throw that back, throw that back Don't play bitch, throw that back Throw that back, throw that back Ba-ba-ba, throw that back Throw that back, throw that back Don't play girl, throw that back Look don't play with it, I'ma lay in it, I'ma paint your walls, I'ma spray in it And if I go "licky-licky," put my face in it, if this country wood, then you takin' it I said my chain's so bright, I'm vacationin' and you fake ass niggas ain't made of shit I got 150 racks, just to show up, you had to pay? Nigga, I got paid to sit I bet your girl know me, a young ni*** but I'm feelin' like a OG, add an R and a Y, that's an orgy I've got her legs in the sky, she's gon' walk a bunch of life with both feet She said her booty from the Motherland, she started wobblin' and poppin' it, like a rubber band I'm throwin' 10 racks with my right, she told me grab her ass with my other hand Go crazy to this, go crazy to this Go crazy to this, all my bitches get together, go crazy to this Go crazy to this, go crazy to this Go crazy to this, all my bitches get together Go crazy and throw that back, throw that back Don't play bitch, throw that back Throw that back, throw that back Don't play bitch, throw that back Throw that back, throw that back Ba-ba-ba, throw that back Throw that back, throw that back Don't play girl, throw that back I'm a pimp, did you know that? Bobby Ray's finna throw that And when I throw that D I never hold back, hoes lookin' for me like a lo-jack 'Cause she wanna ride it like she stole it, that camel toe, I'm finna poke it She got her best friend with her and we playin' hokey-pokey She trying to focus on this wood and this pine, bow down to the wood, like a shrine I be the 6, you be the 9, that's the only time you'll be less than a dime Girl, it's yoga time, time to stretch, time to wind, I wanna see you wind, I want to put it on your mind when I see you grind Give life to the dead, give sight to the blind, I'ma hit it from the back like "Aah, aah, aah" Look, go crazy to this, go crazy to this Now I'm layin' the pipe 'cause you ain't fuckin' her right, a ni*** lazy as shit They go crazy to this, make her go crazy to this Soon as that song drop, that thong drop, just shake that Throw that back, throw that back Don't play bitch, throw that back Throw that back, throw that back Ba-ba-ba, throw that back Throw that back, throw that back Don't play girl, throw that back
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