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THROW UP Video (MV)




Performed By: midwxst
Language: English
Written by: Edgar Nathaniel Sarratt III




midwxst - THROW UP Lyrics




Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

Yeah, we need to clean this crime scene up 'fore the cops show
I ride 'round in big Benz trucks, not no Volvo
Niggas want some smoke, then what's up? We could go, go
Brodie, yeah, he thrown off that Perc, he might throw up

We gon' have to take off in that Scat and do donuts
Put that shit on without even trying, yeah, with lil' touch
I'on even pour anymore, but my bro pour fours up
I was in that coupe, in that McLaren like it's Forza
Shawty weird, but she bad as f*ck, yeah, I call her Doja
Tryna learn your anatomy, so, shawty, take your clothes off
I'on ever speak on shit, you know that I been closed off
I told all my brothers, man, "It's crazy that we glowed up," yeah, and that's facts, uh
'Cause I ain't never expect this
I ain't never expect to get my logo on my necklace
I ain't never expect to walk in functions on that guestlist
I ain't expect for niggas to tweak out over my setlist, huh
But they do, I been blessed, ho
I got all these f*ck niggas, I don't know where my (?) though
Thought that I forgot? Nah, bitch, I got notes in my head, bro
My stick like a pencil, I'm tryna let off all this lead, bro, huh, yeah, yeah

We might let it off (Bitch), we might set it off (Bitch)
I'm gon' get it all, yeah, and I won't never fall (Bitch)
I ain't never stall (Bitch), I was born to ball (Bitch)
I'm gon' shoot from the three, yeah, I won't miss it, oh, hell nah
We might let it off (Bitch), we might set it off (Bitch)
I'm gon' get it all, yeah, and I won't never fall (Bitch)
I ain't never stall (Bitch), I was born to ball (Bitch)
I'm gon' shoot from the three, yeah, I won't miss it, oh, hell nah

Clean this crime scene up 'fore the cops show
I ride 'round in big Benz trucks, not no Volvo
Niggas want some smoke, then what's up? We could go, go
Brodie, yeah, he thrown off that Perc, he might throw up
Yeah, we need to clean this crime scene up 'fore the cops show
I ride 'round in big Benz trucks, not no Volvo
Niggas want some smoke, then what's up? We could go, go
Brodie, yeah, he thrown off that Perc, he might throw up (wxstwrld, bitch)
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

Yeah, we need to clean this crime scene up 'fore the cops show
I ride 'round in big Benz trucks, not no Volvo
Niggas want some smoke, then what's up? We could go, go
Brodie, yeah, he thrown off that Perc, he might throw up

We gon' have to take off in that Scat and do donuts
Put that shit on without even trying, yeah, with lil' touch
I'on even pour anymore, but my bro pour fours up
I was in that coupe, in that McLaren like it's Forza
Shawty weird, but she bad as f*ck, yeah, I call her Doja
Tryna learn your anatomy, so, shawty, take your clothes off
I'on ever speak on shit, you know that I been closed off
I told all my brothers, man, "It's crazy that we glowed up," yeah, and that's facts, uh
'Cause I ain't never expect this
I ain't never expect to get my logo on my necklace
I ain't never expect to walk in functions on that guestlist
I ain't expect for niggas to tweak out over my setlist, huh
But they do, I been blessed, ho
I got all these f*ck niggas, I don't know where my (?) though
Thought that I forgot? Nah, bitch, I got notes in my head, bro
My stick like a pencil, I'm tryna let off all this lead, bro, huh, yeah, yeah

We might let it off (Bitch), we might set it off (Bitch)
I'm gon' get it all, yeah, and I won't never fall (Bitch)
I ain't never stall (Bitch), I was born to ball (Bitch)
I'm gon' shoot from the three, yeah, I won't miss it, oh, hell nah
We might let it off (Bitch), we might set it off (Bitch)
I'm gon' get it all, yeah, and I won't never fall (Bitch)
I ain't never stall (Bitch), I was born to ball (Bitch)
I'm gon' shoot from the three, yeah, I won't miss it, oh, hell nah

Clean this crime scene up 'fore the cops show
I ride 'round in big Benz trucks, not no Volvo
Niggas want some smoke, then what's up? We could go, go
Brodie, yeah, he thrown off that Perc, he might throw up
Yeah, we need to clean this crime scene up 'fore the cops show
I ride 'round in big Benz trucks, not no Volvo
Niggas want some smoke, then what's up? We could go, go
Brodie, yeah, he thrown off that Perc, he might throw up (wxstwrld, bitch)
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Writer: Edgar Nathaniel Sarratt III
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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