Lyrics Throw It - Joey Cool, Joey Cool feat. The Abnorm, Godemis

Throw It

Throw it
Throw it
Throw it
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, throw it
Pocket full of money I throw it
Once she see me coming, she throw it
She say the pussy mine, don’t blow it
Line after line, she blow it
Told her she more than a stripper
You an acrobatic poet
It’s about to go down, I’ll throw it
Find me reaching for the towel, I throw it
I don’t like your CD, I throw it
Different titties every city I’m touring
She cute, who cares?
She boring
I ain’t fucking if the bitch ain’t foreign
Line after line, she blow it
Say the pussy mine don’t blow it
When she see me coming she throw it
Pocket full of money, I throw it
Yeah, I hop on the flight when I’m done with the mic
Giving love when I say where I’m going
If you wanna see me come buy you a CD
I’ll be at the table, I’m touring
Taking a piss yeah to balance this shit
I’m making them sick and I know it
See I got the shot to be great, I behave like an ape
But I’m not finna blow it
It is what it is, what it looks like
I ain’t walking into the books right
I am only here for a good night
On the good foot putting up a good fight
Had to hit it bad for the hook right
Make a nigga mad on the hook right
Little bitty bad, what it look like?
That’s a left, left, jab, then a hook right
I done been up in the bad try’na get her back
I’m gunning for whatever lack gotta get it back
I swear to God I’m pulling up, where you living at?
See I ain’t never give a fuck, I ain’t really that
I was never bout a buck, now I want it all
So I can spread it to the woman when the summer falls
Oh you fucking with the illest niggas, we can run it all
Then I’ma finish what I started, I ain’t done at all
I ain’t through money over here
I’m extraordinary, going for the stare on the stairs
Now I’m sounding like a flare in the air
Really I’m there, you gon' have to hear me in here
There’s someone saying there’s a glare up in there
Dare me to be an asshole and stand up in there
Apparently and not a way are we aware
Very, I’m imperial don’t compare me to nare
Yeah!
Pocket full of money I throw it
Once she see me coming, she throw it
She say the pussy mine, don’t blow it
Line after line, she blow it
Told her she more than a stripper
You an acrobatic poet
It’s about to go down, I’ll throw it
Find me reaching for the towel, I throw it
I don’t like your CD, I throw it
Different titties every city I’m touring
She cute, who cares?
She boring
I ain’t fucking if the bitch ain’t foreign
Line after line, she blow it
Say the pussy mine don’t blow it
When she see me coming she throw it
Pocket full of money, I throw it
They wanna know what I been up to lately
You get a middle finger, fuck you pay me?
You and them other motherfucks too shady
To give it up whether not you crazy
It’s Jae Deen, everything is gravy
And whatever’s in your hand, never show it
I ain’t gotta be with a sling blade
Get to whipping this cake and I’ma (Throw it)
But I’m there for seconds, it’s Minute Maid
Thinking I’m afraid that I’ma (Throw it)
Better protect your neck if I penetrate
Chop your fucking head off and I (Throw it)
But I’m rocking the debt, never been afraid
Got me gripping your fate 'til I (Throw it)
Who’s fucking B-Day is it anyway?
I don’t go to the party, I (Throw it)
Suicide, I’m true to idols, true
But if you and I can do or die, we do
Right on time, you provide the glue
But the only thing to move aside is you
Super trooper with the new maneuver
In the sewer with the rolled Aruda
Who’d a knew that I had a right to screw ya
The why, the war, with ice inside the cooler
Fortunately force is what I’m using
Introducing you into confusion
Black and blue because of all the rusing
Risky biz, I’m Tom and I’ma Cruising
Gotta get this shit cracking, I’m back in action
I don’t care if you bitches attack, I’m cracking
I’ma get this shit packing without the back end
Until you leave me alone like I’m Michael Jackson
Pocket full of money I throw it
Once she see me coming, she throw it
She say the pussy mine, don’t blow it
Line after line, she blow it
Told her she more than a stripper
You an acrobatic poet
It’s about to go down, I’ll throw it
Find me reaching for the towel, I throw it
I don’t like your CD, I throw it
Different titties every city I’m touring
She cute, who cares?
She boring
I ain’t fucking if the bitch ain’t foreign
Line after line, she blow it
Say the pussy mine don’t blow it
When she see me coming she throw it
Pocket full of money, I throw it
Pocket full of money I throw it
Once she see me coming, she throw it
She say the pussy mine, don’t blow it
Line after line, she blow it
Told her she more than a stripper
You an acrobatic poet
It’s about to go down, I’ll throw it
Find me reaching for the towel, I throw it
I don’t like your CD, I throw it
Different titties every city I’m touring
She cute, who cares?
She boring
I ain’t fucking if the bitch ain’t foreign
Line after line, she blow it
Say the pussy mine don’t blow it
When she see me coming she throw it
Pocket full of money, I throw it