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abow - kash doll, rubi rose & dreamdoll lyrics

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[intro: shantiip]
hold on

[chorus: shantiip, tariop & rubi rose]
he told me throw it back, abow (yop, abow)
so i sit this motherf*cker on his lap, abow (yop, yop, yop)
boy, come and make this ass fat (yop, yop)
and no, we can’t talk if you ain’t spendin’ racks (yop, yop, yop, racks)
and yes, i’m ms. nasty from the back (yop, abow)
then i turn around and threw it in his lap, abow
then i turn around and threw it in his lap
[verse 1: rubi rose]
i’m like, “baby, take your phone out and record me” (record me)
watch it on the road, you know that make me h*rny (make me h*rny)
i got ’em toppin’, rode the d*ck just like some forgis (yeah, yeah)
blowin’ up my phone, these other b*tches boring
the way i throw it back, i’m knowin’ that my sh*t look gorgeous (d*mn)
slob on his kn*b, make that d*ck enormous (mwah)
hе tryna come and see me while i’m tourin’
i’m a rich b*tch, so a brokе n*gga can’t afford this (ayy)

[pre*chorus: rubi rose]
throw it back, throw it back, don’t know how to act
throw it back, throw it back, don’t know how to act
make him work for it while it clap, clap, clap
then i turn around and threw it in his lap, abow

[chorus: shantiip and tariop]
he told me throw it back, abow (yop, abow)
so i sit this motherf*cker on his lap, abow (yop, yop, yop)
boy, come and make this ass fat (yop, yop)
and no, we can’t talk if you ain’t spendin’ racks (yop, yop, yop, racks)

[verse 2: dreamdoll and kash doll]
look back at it
got him hooked on this p*ssy, like a crack addict
make that n*gga lose his breath, like he asthmatic
i don’t want no minute man, he a jack rabbit, that’s a red flag
ass fat, i could barely fit in these jeans
make a wish, he say he want the girl of his dreams
ass fat, i could barely fit in these jeans (ayy)
make a wish, he say he want the girl of his dreams
(aw, haha)
[verse 3: kash doll]
i don’t want no cheap n*gga, you know my name is kash
money make me cum and he been waitin’ on this ass (that’s right)
if he play games, i play with his heart (period)
booty on the ball, watch me break his ass apart (ayy)
this a new weave, keep your hand up out my head (mane)
told ’em bring the hookah, they brought bands out instead (kash)
if looks could k!ll, they’d drop a band on my head (hahaha)
they like, “how you look good in some sneakers and sweats?”
i hate n*ggas that be cappin’, that go mitch*ll & ness
it’s givin’ bougie, these b*tches gotta give it a rest (girl, give it a rest)
and it’s obvious that these b*tches obsessed (you in love)
now, look back at it, while i’m lookin’ in your soul (abow)
put your hands on my neck, i like my n*ggas in control (abow)
d*ck so bomb, got me talkin’ like i’m spanish (ooh)
come here, papi chulo, come and talk me out my panties (papi chulo)

[chorus: shantiip and tariop]
he told me throw it back, abow (yop, abow)
so i sit this motherf*cker on his lap, abow (yop, yop, yop)
boy, come and make this ass fat (yop, yop)
and no, we can’t talk if you ain’t spendin’ racks (yop, yop, yop, racks)
and yes, i’m ms. nasty from the back (yop, abow)

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