Throitup

Throitup文本歌词

Aye Boo, get these mother******s

And pass that jack

I see you ******* talkin’ loud, but you ain’t sayin’ ***t

Get the **** from ‘round here, you don’t rep my ***t

You ain’t from my city, you don’t know about this

You don’t want that drama, you ain’t ready for it *****!

Now throw it up! (Yeah ho) Throw it up!

Throw it up! (Yeah ho) You ain’t ready for it *****

Throw it up! (Yeah ho) Throw it up! Throw it up!

You ain’t ready for it *****

I already got 2 cars in a yard that don’t run

So why would I wanna break ***t down for you

Better be confused with the punch lines and bars that I lunch

Here the king if archery come

With a cracker **** to **** you and that ***** carpet you munch

If I’m not hardly the one

You must be barely the one

Billy if really you’re kiddin’

***** I’m the prodigal son

And I’m stuntin’ like my daddy

Dr-dr-drinkin’ like my mama

Co-co-country like my uncle

Stuttering like a CD in a dunk

P-p-p-punk

And I’m in a blue Chevy runnin’ over mother******s in first

I ain’t even ***ft gears yet,

I ain’t even here yet I’m outta this earth, right ,yeah hoe

But I just hit the surface and I’m about to walk into a bank,

Wit’ a shank and a black can of paint and check the clerk: where the keys?

***** you better check your purse, I got a brick of herb,

And I hit the syrup and I’m feeling like I might just hit the curb

So get the **** outta my way buddy

You don’t wanna walk around the chicken house with a hawk little puppy dog

I see you ******* talkin’ loud, but you ain’t sayin’ ***t

Get the **** from round’ here, you don’t rep my ***t

You ain’t from my city, you don’t know about this

You don’t want that drama, you ain’t ready for it *****!

Now throw it up! Yeah hoe!Throw it up!

Throw it up! Yeah hoe! You ain’t ready for it *****

Throw it up! Yeah hoe! Throw it up! Throw it up!

You ain’t ready for it *****

***** please, you don’t want to step up to this Mrs.

G-A-N-G-S-T-A Boo make a ***** hit his knees

I’m up in the building

Preaching to my children

I don’t be taking no ***t from you haters

You’ll make me hurt one of your feelings

Naa, naa, ne, naa, naa

Pick your face up off the floor

I got you feeling sad naa

You be on that hokeewag

Hokeewag is bull***t

Run into this gangsta have your preacher at the pulpit, *****!

I was born on the Mississippi River

Take no ***t from a ***** or a *****

So, so crazy got a ****** up temper

Bipolar, not Nikki, I’m worser, I’ll hurt you

I gotta crazy ass mind game

My *****, I’m a lion untamed

Hunt your ass down in my jungle

I do this, I tell them hoes

You ain’t ready for it *****!

I see you ******* talkin’ loud, but you ain’t sayin’ ***t

Get the **** from round’ here, you don’t rep my ***t

You ain’t from my city, you don’t know about this

You don’t want that drama, you ain’t ready for it *****!

Now throw it up! Yeah hoe!Throw it up!

Throw it up! Yeah hoe! You ain’t ready for it *****

Throw it up! Yeah hoe! Throw it up! Throw it up!

You ain’t ready for it *****

I see you ******* takin’ loud

But you don’t want that ***t

Me and Yelawolf tear the roof of this mother******

You ain’t got the oomph you’re a hoof to the foot of an elephant

Hello toots you look so eloquent that’s what I tell a ****

Come sit up front cause you’re kickin’ my seat

And I’m tryin’ to the tell the ca***er what I want!

They say I act like an asshole, when I pull up at the White Castle

And I ask for an appli-cation, throw it back in their face and

Tell the ***** I’m a rapper, then I wrap her

In the head with a Whopper that I bought from BK

You expect me to be proper?

***** you better pop in a CD of me immediately, slut hoe

Prada? Not a chance, I was thinkin’ about buyin’ you some clothes

But Target was closed so I decided to mosey on over to K-Mart, but the doors

Was locked, what about some shoes?

I thought, great I suppose

So I go to Payless but what’do you know?

They didn’t carry a size 8 in hoes!

Oh! This is ugly boy swag, puttin’ toe tags on you mother******’ ho bags

What a trailer trash pioneer, I am yeah, that’s why I’m here

I don’t got a rhyme book it’s more like a mother******’ diary that diarrhea

Me, Yelawolf and Gangsta Boo came here to show you a thing or two

About sign language, middle fingers aimed at you

So we don’t gotta scream at you!

Ow! I just bit my bottom lip, it was an accident

I went to go tell them all to go get ******

But I’m never gonna bite my tongue, little ***** throw it up

I see you ******* takin’ loud

But you don’t want that ***t

ThroitupLRC歌词

[00:01.50]Aye Boo, get these mother******s

[00:03.00]And pass that jack

[00:04.95]I see you ******* talkin’ loud, but you ain’t sayin’ ***t

[00:08.32]Get the **** from ‘round here, you don’t rep my ***t

[00:11.10]You ain’t from my city, you don’t know about this

[00:14.00]You don’t want that drama, you ain’t ready for it *****!

[00:16.85]Now throw it up! (Yeah ho) Throw it up!

[00:20.00]Throw it up! (Yeah ho) You ain’t ready for it *****

[00:23.00]Throw it up! (Yeah ho) Throw it up! Throw it up!

[00:26.02]You ain’t ready for it *****

[00:28.00]I already got 2 cars in a yard that don’t run

[00:30.50]So why would I wanna break ***t down for you

[00:32.49]Better be confused with the punch lines and bars that I lunch

[00:35.50]Here the king if archery come

[00:37.29]With a cracker **** to **** you and that ***** carpet you munch

[00:40.19]If I’m not hardly the one

[00:41.76]You must be barely the one

[00:43.16]Billy if really you’re kiddin’

[00:44.25]***** I’m the prodigal son

[00:46.02]And I’m stuntin’ like my daddy

[00:47.52]Dr-dr-drinkin’ like my mama

[00:49.05]Co-co-country like my uncle

[00:50.22]Stuttering like a CD in a dunk

[00:51.61]P-p-p-punk

[00:52.89]And I’m in a blue Chevy runnin’ over mother******s in first

[00:55.44]I ain’t even ***ft gears yet,

[00:56.60]I ain’t even here yet I’m outta this earth, right ,yeah hoe

[00:59.25]But I just hit the surface and I’m about to walk into a bank,

[01:01.23]Wit’ a shank and a black can of paint and check the clerk: where the keys?

[01:04.34]***** you better check your purse, I got a brick of herb,

[01:06.43]And I hit the syrup and I’m feeling like I might just hit the curb

[01:09.26]So get the **** outta my way buddy

[01:10.55]You don’t wanna walk around the chicken house with a hawk little puppy dog

[01:15.00]I see you ******* talkin’ loud, but you ain’t sayin’ ***t

[01:18.00]Get the **** from round’ here, you don’t rep my ***t

[01:21.00]You ain’t from my city, you don’t know about this

[01:23.80]You don’t want that drama, you ain’t ready for it *****!

[01:26.80]Now throw it up! Yeah hoe!Throw it up!

[01:30.00]Throw it up! Yeah hoe! You ain’t ready for it *****

[01:32.60]Throw it up! Yeah hoe! Throw it up! Throw it up!

[01:36.97]You ain’t ready for it *****

[01:38.41]***** please, you don’t want to step up to this Mrs.

[01:41.00]G-A-N-G-S-T-A Boo make a ***** hit his knees

[01:43.58]I’m up in the building

[01:45.24]Preaching to my children

[01:46.78]I don’t be taking no ***t from you haters

[01:48.17]You’ll make me hurt one of your feelings

[01:50.97]Naa, naa, ne, naa, naa

[01:52.50]Pick your face up off the floor

[01:54.01]I got you feeling sad naa

[01:55.29]You be on that hokeewag

[01:57.06]Hokeewag is bull***t

[01:58.26]Run into this gangsta have your preacher at the pulpit, *****!

[02:01.50]I was born on the Mississippi River

[02:04.04]Take no ***t from a ***** or a *****

[02:06.98]So, so crazy got a ****** up temper

[02:09.55]Bipolar, not Nikki, I’m worser, I’ll hurt you

[02:14.35]I gotta crazy ass mind game

[02:16.85]My *****, I’m a lion untamed

[02:19.29]Hunt your ass down in my jungle

[02:21.57]I do this, I tell them hoes

[02:23.50]You ain’t ready for it *****!

[02:24.88]I see you ******* talkin’ loud, but you ain’t sayin’ ***t

[02:28.00]Get the **** from round’ here, you don’t rep my ***t

[02:30.87]You ain’t from my city, you don’t know about this

[02:33.67]You don’t want that drama, you ain’t ready for it *****!

[02:36.72]Now throw it up! Yeah hoe!Throw it up!

[02:38.97]Throw it up! Yeah hoe! You ain’t ready for it *****

[02:42.52]Throw it up! Yeah hoe! Throw it up! Throw it up!

[02:47.00]You ain’t ready for it *****

[02:53.50]I see you ******* takin’ loud

[02:55.50]But you don’t want that ***t

[03:10.00]Me and Yelawolf tear the roof of this mother******

[03:13.10]You ain’t got the oomph you’re a hoof to the foot of an elephant

[03:16.08]Hello toots you look so eloquent that’s what I tell a ****

[03:19.00]Come sit up front cause you’re kickin’ my seat

[03:20.52]And I’m tryin’ to the tell the ca***er what I want!

[03:22.00]They say I act like an asshole, when I pull up at the White Castle

[03:24.15]And I ask for an appli-cation, throw it back in their face and

[03:26.50]Tell the ***** I’m a rapper, then I wrap her

[03:27.79]In the head with a Whopper that I bought from BK

[03:29.77]You expect me to be proper?

[03:30.89]***** you better pop in a CD of me immediately, slut hoe

[03:33.85]Prada? Not a chance, I was thinkin’ about buyin’ you some clothes

[03:36.50]But Target was closed so I decided to mosey on over to K-Mart, but the doors

[03:39.77]Was locked, what about some shoes?

[03:41.24]I thought, great I suppose

[03:42.12]So I go to Payless but what’do you know?

[03:43.70]They didn’t carry a size 8 in hoes!

[03:46.05]Oh! This is ugly boy swag, puttin’ toe tags on you mother******’ ho bags

[03:50.87]What a trailer trash pioneer, I am yeah, that’s why I’m here

[03:54.11]I don’t got a rhyme book it’s more like a mother******’ diary that diarrhea

[03:56.89]Me, Yelawolf and Gangsta Boo came here to show you a thing or two

[03:59.57]About sign language, middle fingers aimed at you

[04:01.42]So we don’t gotta scream at you!

[04:03.13]Ow! I just bit my bottom lip, it was an accident

[04:05.20]I went to go tell them all to go get ******

[04:06.82]But I’m never gonna bite my tongue, little ***** throw it up

[04:08.29]I see you ******* takin’ loud

[04:09.80]But you don’t want that ***t