| Ass fat
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| Yeah I know, you just got cash
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| Blow sum mo', blow sum mo', blow sum mo'
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| The more you spend it, the faster it go
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| Bad bitches, on the floor
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| Its rainin' hundreds
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| Throw sum mo', throw sum mo'
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| Throw sum mo', throw sum mo'
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| Slim Jimmy
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| Hay, bye hater
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| I flood the club with paper
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| Shorty got an ass, some for now and some for later
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| Somethin' like Nicki’s, dancin' like Maliah
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| I’m throwin' all this money I’ma fuck around and buy her
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| I can flick the money all night till my wrist tired
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| If you put in work, this the night you gonna retire
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| You a bad bitch, I ain’t even gonna deny her
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| She told me «throw that money», I said «make it worth my while»
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| I’m bout to empty out the ATM (Throw it, throw it, throw it)
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| She doin' tricks that make a nigga wanna spend (blow it, blow it)
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| Girl you know you got me fascinated
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| Just keep on dancin' till I’m outta paper
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| (Never)
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| Ass fat
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| Yeah I know, you just got cash
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| Blow sum mo', blow sum mo', blow sum mo'
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| The more you spend it, the faster it go
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| Bad bitches, on the floor
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| Its rainin' hundreds
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| Throw sum mo', throw sum mo'
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| Throw sum mo', throw sum mo'
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| Franklins, rainin' on your body
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| Rainin' on your body, rainin' on your body
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| Won’t you do what I say?
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| Start rubbin' on your body
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| You like hunnid’s on your body
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| Girl you needs to get naughty
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| Hold up, hold on
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| Her eyes on me, is that your hoe
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| If so I’ma get her 'fore the nights over
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| DJ play my shit so I’m finna crank up off in the V.I.P zone
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| See the money go up, and she dance on sight
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| By the end of the night she on endo'
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| Lemme see you make it clap on tempo
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| Lemme see you get low like limbo
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| Ass fat
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| Yeah I know, you just got cash
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| Blow sum mo', blow sum mo', blow sum mo'
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| The more you spend it, the faster it go
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| Bad bitches, on the floor
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| Its rainin' hundreds
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| Throw sum mo', throw sum mo'
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| Throw sum mo', throw sum mo'
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| Come here hoe, mistletoe
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| I got birdies, crows
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| Flip it a bit, wanna jump on the dick
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| I’m like bool lets get it, lets get it
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| I got these bitches kissin' on these bitches
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| I can’t even count em' I fuck by the digits
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| Swag, terrific, I might fuck that bitch in the kitchen
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| Baby don’t use dirty dishes
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| Or else you might whip up a BURRRR!
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| My neck, my wrists are BURRRR!
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| She wanna fuck like dogs I’m like «woof»
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| Panoramic roof, I drop the coupe, boo
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| Pulled up with a bitch she look like New New
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| Its ok if I lie to you bitch, I swear the truth
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| Hey, she come right back like them divers do
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| Fifty thousand off fifty niggas, no caliber
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| Ass fat
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| Yeah I know, you just got cash
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| Blow sum mo', blow sum mo', blow sum mo'
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| The more you spend it, the faster it go
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| Bad bitches, on the floor
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| Its rainin' hundreds
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| Throw sum mo', throw sum mo'
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| Throw sum mo', throw sum mo' |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Throw Sum Mo , by - Rae Sremmurd. Song from the album SremmLife, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп