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throw it back 4 me - fbg young & fbg cash lyrics

[intro: fbg young]
yeah (huh?)
let’s get it (godumb, godumb, godumb)
st. lawrence boys
huh? (b*tch, i go dumb) (that’s some good sh*t)
throw it back for me, she gon’ throw it back for me ()
she know go*godumb a g (gangster)
throw it back for me, she gon’ throw it back for me
she know that godumb a g (huh?)

[chorus: fbg young & fbg cash]
godd*mn, i got all these racks on me
so she gon’ throw it back for me
she know that godumb a g, i’m ballin’ like an athlete
my pockets like a casket, make that ass clap for me
back for me, she gon’ throw it back for me
she know that godumb a g (godumb, what it do?)
back for me, she gon’ throw it back for me (it’s cash, cash)
make that ass gon’ clap for me
[verse 1: fbg cash]
cash bags, i be flyer than a hero (i’m flyеr than superman)
hundred gun grand theft auto, no chеat code (b*tch, i got them super bands)
and young say this b*tch dance like a stripper (she do?)
so i pulled the pole and told her dog ass to sick ‘er (err)
shorty ass fat, but her girlfriend thicker
and if you ain’t suckin’ d*ck, then we ain’t f*ckin’ wit’ cha
i wanna go to [?]
but i ain’t throwin’ money, b*tch, i’m just bein’ honest
b*tch, i’m the man, you should pay me
show up late with the bread, you gon’ get a late fee
now throw that ass back, won’t you pop it for a real n*gga? (cashout, cashout)
shorty goin’ hard, but you should see her off a pill, n*gga
came with the gang, my n*ggas go hard
cash get that kitty cat and then i pass it to my dawgs (err)
once i make it off the band, i’ma live at kod
pocket full of money, scummy, got these b*tches chasin’ me, chasin’ me, gang

[chorus: fbg young]
godd*mn, i got all these racks on me (racks, racks)
so she gon’ throw it back for me (throw it back)
she know that godumb a g, i’m ballin’ like an athlete
my pockets like a casket, make that ass clap for me
back for me (back), she gon’ throw it back for me (back, back, back, back)
she know that godumb a g (let’s get it)
back for me, she gon’ throw it back for me (it’s young)
make that ass gon’ clap for me (godumb)
[verse 2: fbg young]
as soon as i walk in, hoes runnin’ from the back
’cause they know i got them racks and i’m gettin’ all the sack
godd*mn, she goin’ crazy, she make stupid ass clap (go dumb)
godd*mn, that b*tch stupid if she thought i’m throwin’ racks
throw it back for me, she gon’ throw it back for me
justo with me, he’ll clap for me (boom, bah)
and gettin’ money is my specialty (i’m gettin’ money)
and f*ckin’ hoes my fatality (fyb)
i got ben frank with me, stupid, best don’t need a wallet
and i’m in it as a youngin, i got plugs, shout out my partners
i’m finessin’, me and nate, smackin’ ass at adrianna’s
i got guns, i got commas, my hitters be causin’ drama
i told that b*tch, “do it, don’t you stop” (do it, do it, do it)
yeah, i got bands, stupid gwop (bands, bands, bands)
i be winnin’, nah, i can’t stop (nah)
bob the builder sh*t, i stack my bands up my block (let’s get it)
all i smoke is strong, i let her hit the kurt angle (i’m smokin’ dope)
now she high, suckin’ d*ck, her pants to the ankles
i don’t love these hoes, i just f*ck ’em, then i thank ’em (get lost)
then i pass ’em to my dawgs like a flanker, gang (squad)

- fbg young fbg cash lyrics

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