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Iggypack! - Throw That Shit Back Lyrics



Iggypack! - Throw That Shit Back Lyrics




She ain't good at being a couple
But she throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Yeah she throw that shit
She ain't good at making love
But she throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Yeah she throw that shit
She ain't good at being a couple
But she throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Yeah she throw that shit
She ain't good at making love
But she throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Yeah she throw that shit

Flick you off like the Ripndip cat
F*ck ya bitch and then dip
No cap
We ain't got a lot in common
But she still hop on this conscious dick
On this conscious dick
She said I opened up her consciousness
Open minded
I don't f*ck with close mindedness
I been sneaking in to ball since the 10th grade
Poppin doors like these hittas pop pills
F*ck my bitch
Then go ghost like danny
Go home and smoke a pack
No fanny
Hide the dank in the gas tank
Top
She gave me that brain massage

She ain't good at being a couple
But she throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Yeah she throw that shit
She ain't good at making love
But she throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Yeah she throw that shit
She ain't good at being a couple
But she throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Yeah she throw that shit
She ain't good at making love
But she throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Yeah she throw that shit

She like
Babe I can't feel my face
I'm like
Girl you still look great
She like
Go away
Nah wait come back
You know what that feel like
That feel like love
But I can't feel my face
It's been a minute
When I'm in it
I just say my grace
Black
It's the color of my heart
Cause it match everything
The way I'm living
I don't think I'll see a wedding ring
No trust
No vows
No strings attached
Cause in the end all I'm tryna do is chase a bag
Get the bag
Put the motha f*cking weed in it

We ain't good at being couples
But she throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Yeah she throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
She ain't good at being in love
But she throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Yeah she throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
She ain't good at making love
But she throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Ain't good at making love
But she throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
We ain't good at making love
But she throw that shit back
Watch her throw that shit

Hop out my whip
Roll up my bud
We ain't playing golf
But we f*ckin up the club
Hop out the whip
Roll up my bud
We ain't playing golf
But we f*ckin up the club like

Throw that shit back back back
Throw that shit back back back
Throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Got me losing my mind
When she
Throw that shit back like
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She ain't good at being a couple
But she throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Yeah she throw that shit
She ain't good at making love
But she throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Yeah she throw that shit
She ain't good at being a couple
But she throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Yeah she throw that shit
She ain't good at making love
But she throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Yeah she throw that shit

Flick you off like the Ripndip cat
F*ck ya bitch and then dip
No cap
We ain't got a lot in common
But she still hop on this conscious dick
On this conscious dick
She said I opened up her consciousness
Open minded
I don't f*ck with close mindedness
I been sneaking in to ball since the 10th grade
Poppin doors like these hittas pop pills
F*ck my bitch
Then go ghost like danny
Go home and smoke a pack
No fanny
Hide the dank in the gas tank
Top
She gave me that brain massage

She ain't good at being a couple
But she throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Yeah she throw that shit
She ain't good at making love
But she throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Yeah she throw that shit
She ain't good at being a couple
But she throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Yeah she throw that shit
She ain't good at making love
But she throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Yeah she throw that shit

She like
Babe I can't feel my face
I'm like
Girl you still look great
She like
Go away
Nah wait come back
You know what that feel like
That feel like love
But I can't feel my face
It's been a minute
When I'm in it
I just say my grace
Black
It's the color of my heart
Cause it match everything
The way I'm living
I don't think I'll see a wedding ring
No trust
No vows
No strings attached
Cause in the end all I'm tryna do is chase a bag
Get the bag
Put the motha f*cking weed in it

We ain't good at being couples
But she throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Yeah she throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
She ain't good at being in love
But she throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Yeah she throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
She ain't good at making love
But she throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Ain't good at making love
But she throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
We ain't good at making love
But she throw that shit back
Watch her throw that shit

Hop out my whip
Roll up my bud
We ain't playing golf
But we f*ckin up the club
Hop out the whip
Roll up my bud
We ain't playing golf
But we f*ckin up the club like

Throw that shit back back back
Throw that shit back back back
Throw that shit back
Throw that shit back
Got me losing my mind
When she
Throw that shit back like
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Writer: Ignacio Silva
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Iggypack! - Throw That Shit Back Video
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Performed By: Iggypack!
Language: English
Length: 3:25
Written by: Ignacio Silva

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