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i'm too throwed - messy marv lyrics

[instrumental]

[intro]
what rich say? n*gga i’m a businessman
business man? hahaha
let’s run it n*gga
yeah

[hook]
i’m too throwed for these b*tches n*gga i’m a gangsta
somebody get a net n*gga
we do what the f*ck we wanna do
yeah cl!ck clack gang n*gga
i’m too throwed for these n*ggas b*tch i’m a gangsta
somebody get a net n*gga
don’t f*ck wit us, and we won’t f*ck wit you
yeah cl!ck clack gang n*gga
[verse 1]
look, i’ll bust the bag off a brick n*gga
i’m a gritter mane, the money come quick n*gga
cross me, i’ll murder the whole cl!ck n*gga
i’m from the block where it’s money over a b*tch n*gga…eaah
i ain’t in love with a ho, but i’m lovin this life
gettin my makavеli’s dirty tryna shoot these dice
huggin thе corner in my 430s
yeah it’s gangsta with me p*ssy, i ride dirty…eaah
i’m a cl!ck clack n*gga, livin life on the run
bouncing out on some real sh*t behind my gun
yeah, f*ck a flesh wound; i’m tryna knock out a lung…
and pierce a neck, ride out and rep my set
i’m a b*boy homie, but i f*ck wit locs
i let a dope fiend from the block clean my spokes
i hit the source award daddy wit peru’ in my nose
like somebody get a net, i’m too throwed for these hoes

[hook]
i’m too throwed for these b*tches n*gga i’m a gangsta
somebody get a net n*gga
we do what the f*ck we wanna do
yeah cl!ck clack gang n*gga
i’m too throwed for these n*ggas b*tch i’m a gangsta
somebody get a net n*gga
don’t f*ck wit us, and we won’t f*ck wit you
yeah cl!ck clack gang n*gga
[verse 2]
i could talk a cat off the back of a fish truck
got soldiers on the team that’s younger than buck
and none of them lil n*ggas know how to read or write
but could do a driveby b*tch and take yo life
yeah, baby let me put the milk in ya cookies
i could make that b*tch ciara give me the goodies
you know? mess back up in this b*tch like woah!
i’m cut from the cloth of the game…i’m from the sco!
i squat through hyphy, smoking good with the heat mane
pilly on my lap, f*ck under the seat mane
i push a hard line and gettin money is a must
rollin over on the mob? get your head bust
been in this sh*t five day but n*gga i’m so fresh
have you ever seen a drum on a sks?
i hit the soul train with peru’ in my nose
like somebody get a net, i’m too throwed for these hoes

[hook]
i’m too throwed for these b*tches n*gga i’m a gangsta
somebody get a net n*gga
we do what the f*ck we wanna do
yeah cl!ck clack gang n*gga
i’m too throwed for these n*ggas b*tch i’m a gangsta
somebody get a net n*gga
don’t f*ck wit us, and we won’t f*ck wit you
yeah cl!ck clack gang n*gga
[verse 3]
look at the homie next to you mane…is he real dog?
ridin wit a poodle will f*ckin get you k!lled dog
i can’t f*ck wit them n*ggas like that
the police was behind us…he wouldn’t even jump out with the strap!
now that’s what i call a b*tch
n*ggas like that get caught and f*ck around and snitch
you yankin on five homie? put up your glock dude
ridin round here, you liable to get shot dude
beat up and stomped, and that bad b*tch popped dude
n*ggas why you bullsh*ttin? we sell rocks dude
yeah…bustan*ggahead.com
these tef’s wipe the data out your cd*rom
i come from a dying breed; y’all don’t thug like me
who keep a burner in they timbs in the club like me?
i’m all at the vibe wit peru’ in my nose
like somebody get a net, i’m too throwed for these hoes

[instrumental]

- messy marv lyrics

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