Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Throw That, artist - Slaughterhouse. Album song welcome to: OUR HOUSE, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Interscope, Shady Records
Song language: English
Throw That |
She strips |
To get tips |
Those lips and those childbearing hips |
I’ll throw this, I’ll throw this dick on you, girl (girl) |
I’ll throw this, I’ll throw this dick on you, girl (girl) |
Gonna make you feel me, if I gotta shake this building 'til I make you spill |
drinks |
Girl, this whole building is probably filled with lil’ding-a-lings |
But not me, now |
I’ll throw this, I’ll throw this dick on you girl (girl) |
I’ll throw this, I’ll throw this dick on you girl (girl) |
They call me Nickle Nina, AKA (Royce) aka (Throw That Dick) |
I’m playin’I gotta keep the condom on cause we play it safe, ay Then I’m, taking the condom off cause I, skeet they face |
Then I turn off Jodeci cause they say Baby want you to stay but you can’t stay |
It ain’t tricking it if you gettin it, if you ain’t got that you ain’t ballin' |
You mad, they call me botox up in Hermes cause I help them get rid of all those |
bags |
(All those bags) I throw this brick on you girl |
Then I drink up, what’s your number? |
I’ma throw this dick on you girl |
She’s got it Oh, she got all the homies in here, excited |
Oh, I don’t really know how to describe it The strippers love me and I love them too |
My bitch gon’be like what am I gon do witchu |
All I know is that I got a thing for her |
She strips |
To get tips |
Those lips and those childbearing hips |
I’ll throw this, I’ll throw this dick on you, girl (girl) |
I’ll throw this, I’ll throw this dick on you, girl (girl) |
Gonna make you feel me, if I gotta shake this building 'til I make you spill |
drinks |
Girl, this whole building is probably filled with lil’ding-a-lings |
But not me, now |
I’ll throw this, I’ll throw this dick on you girl (girl) |
I’ll throw this, I’ll throw this dick on you girl (girl) |
I’m Crooked I AKA fuck your girl |
Up-up in the sky |
When it come down, say (Fuck the world) |
These strippers are sprung |
My middle initial is awful Richard |
And my nickname’s right on the tip of her tongue |
The side of her mouth is dripping with (EGG) |
I’m drunk right now, stumped right now |
Trying to figure out how to get four chicks to sit on one chair; |
oh yeah, |
turn the chair upside down |
Upside down, I throw this grip on you girl |
Talking that handcuff you ain’t never coming home |
Man finna trip on you, girl |
She’s got it Oh, she got all the homies in here, excited |
Oh, I don’t really know how to describe it Baby, you got some incredible skills |
I want brain, you want shoes |
True love’s always head over heels |
She strips |
To get tips |
Those lips and those childbearing hips |
I’ll throw this, I’ll throw this dick on you, girl (girl) |
I’ll throw this, I’ll throw this dick on you, girl (girl) |
Gonna make you feel me, if I gotta shake this building 'til I make you spill |
drinks |
Girl, this whole building is probably filled with lil’ding-a-lings |
But not me, now |
I’ll throw this, I’ll throw this dick on you girl (girl) |
I’ll throw this, I’ll throw this dick on you girl (girl) |
I said yo yo You left me on a string, I’m hanging like a yo-yo |
You string me along and leave me hanging and that’s a no-no |
In my room, cause I’ll throw this dick on you girl |
Look, they call me Joe Butt-in |
I be around when them hoes strut in This relationship is 50/50, if you meet me halfway I get the whole nut in Cause I’m in town, just one day now spin round |
Get your face out the way |
And just when she want an encore, I’m gone |
I’m sorry I couldn’t stay |
They call me O-E double-L Ortiz, AKA Yaowa |
AKA ah nuttin, I just got an AK in my jeans, can I spray your flower? |
I ain’t really trying to sit with you girl |
When you finish that spit let’s split |
Wheres your wrist let me throw this grip on you girl |
She’s got it Oh, she got all the homies in here, excited |
Oh, I don’t really know how to describe it |
(Joe Budden) |
Before this night is a blur |
Here’s my offer, (that shit you did, do that with her) |
And both of you girls report like |
She strips |
To get tips |
Those lips and those childbearing hips |
I’ll throw this, I’ll throw this dick on you, girl (girl) |
I’ll throw this, I’ll throw this dick on you, girl (girl) |
Gonna make you feel me, if I gotta shake this building 'til I make you spill |
drinks |
Girl, this whole building is probably filled with lil’ding-a-lings |
But not me, now |
I’ll throw this, I’ll throw this dick on you girl (girl) |
I’ll throw this, I’ll throw this dick on you girl (girl) |