Throw It Back - Rich Homie Quan

Izze made this for me nigga

Quan, yah, homie, yah, damn right too nigga

Rich Homie, Rich Homie

Walked in the mo'fucker, plannin' to buy a new tattoo

No shirt, she wanna feel me

Feelin' like Biggie, this is sweater by Coogi

Feelin' like Izze make a beat in the Jacuzzi

I done smoked to much weed, I'm startin' to see Illusions

I done fucked too many bitches, hope I ain't got cooties

Got your bitch watching me, you would swear I was a movie

My mind, I'm ‘bout to lose it

Hol' up wait pause

Shawty go dump, go stupid, go roofless

Nutted on her tongue, when I come, call her toothless

That purple truck I can do this

Got them purple blunts rolled up, ready to get to it

Got hoes I can expose, but then why would I do it?

Talkin' 'bout (...?...)

She left her last nigga, he didn't know what he was doing

Even though he had money like a Jew, she ain't give a fuck

I told that ho to

Throw it back, hope you can take this dick

Please be a little slow, okay

Stay down and I'm gonna make you rich

But right now I'm just throw it back, throw it back

She like it on top, I love it when she throw it back

Throw it back, throw it back

Throw it back like I'm pitching and you catching (Throw it back)

Like a wide receiver after he catch it

To the referee, fucking hoes that my specialty

She say, she don't fuck with molly but she fell in love with ecstasy

Stupid bitch that's the same thing

No Bankroll Fresh but I got a bankroll on my homie show you nigga how to do that

She say she ain't suck dick

Let me call your friend over, bet that bitch show your ass how to do it

Put on a man rubber nigga, it ain't nothin' to it

One week, a hundred thousand cash run through it

Ask Cody, two hundred thousand, I thumb through it

No money machine nigga my hands started hurting, my hands started hurting

Because I'm smacking on a ass, like she ain't been to class in a week or two

She said 'Quan, you ain't gotta cheat when you got me'

'Think about all the bad bitches we could do' (I know x3)

Thought that was your bitch

'Til I took her home, now you got the sad face (I know x3)

Funny, how I'm in the top 5

When last year I was in last place (I know x3)

That, you want me to fail but I'm not gon' fail because I got God (I know x3)

You be feelin' freaky girl, all you gotta do is take your clothes of and