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Song «Throw Fits» von London On Da Track & G-Eazy & City Girls (feat.) & Juvenile (feat.).
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Veröffentlichungsdaten: 2019 05 15 (Digital)
Label: RCA
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Produktion: London on da Track
Genre: Hip-Hop - Traprap
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London On Da Track
G-Eazy & City Girls (feat.)
Juvenile (feat.)
London on da Track
Lyrics
[Intro] Do whatcha, do whatcha, do whatcha do Do whatcha, do whatcha, do whatcha, do whatcha, do it Remember shawty made a monkey on the dick? But now I'm 'bout to make you throw such a fit Remember shawty made a monkey on the dick? But now I'm 'bout to make you throw such a fit Now throw such a fit, now throw such a fit Now throw such a fit, now throw such a fit Now throw such a fit, now throw such a fit Now do whatcha, do whatcha, do whatcha do We got London on the track My way [Verse 1: G-Eazy] Get my platinum, I'ma empty out the ATM (ATM) On the seat, no cap, and I don't play pretend (Facts) One thousand, two thousand, three, gone (Poof) If you ain't tryna suck dick, then be gone, uh Hop out the Porsche, got in the 'Rari just to switch it up (Skrrt) Zero to sixty, 2.8, I paddle shifted up West Hollywood, little model, she got a nip and tuck (Facts) Got her vagina rejuvenated, it's a different fuck (Bitch) Me and London pullin' up in these Lambo trucks (That's a fact) Spent ten thousand while you throw your little hundred bucks (Broke ass) That really was a splurge? I mean you broke as fuck (Broke ass) It's raining game, get a poncho, come and soak it up Really, I mean for real, like where they do that? In the Bay, we say, "Yee," in New Orleans, they say, "Who dat?" I'm flagrant, I'm in lil' baby's ear like "Where your dude at?" Just ordered chicken at Blue Flame I'm askin' where my food at (Bitch) [Chorus: G-Eazy] I'ma throw this money while they throw fits I'ma throw this money while they throw fits I'ma throw this money while they throw fits Got the club goin' crazy when I throw this I'ma throw this money while they throw fits I'ma throw this money while they throw fits I'ma throw this money while they throw fits Why you got your hands out? You can't hold this [Verse 2: Yung Miami] I got two phones, one for my sugar daddy Other for my shooter, he be trigger happy Pussy real bald, it ain't never nappy Got my own whip just to make me happy Fuck another flip, spot a new Philippe He gon' run it back, I'm his favorite freak Yeah, don't step in my pussy, now he feelin' great Fuck him once, fuck him twice, now we on streak Late night in the Hills, fuck him on the street Eat my pussy past 12, late night treat What's her name? Yung Miami Hood bitch act up, need a Grammy My son come first, that's family Somebody touch him, that's them life gambling Real take the top off, no tan lines Ain't gets no reply, you a fan of mine I should whoop your ass like a kid of mine You don't like me? Bitch, go get in line (Period) [Chorus: G-Eazy] I'ma throw this money while they throw fits I'ma throw this money while they throw fits I'ma throw this money while they throw fits Got the club goin' crazy when I throw this I'ma throw this money while they throw fits I'ma throw this money while they throw fits I'ma throw this money while they throw fits Why you got your hands out? You can't hold this [Verse 3: Juvenile] She told me I just wanna fuck, I told her she a psychic She asked me 'bout her friend, I said yeah I hit, but I ain't like it I like my women like my crawfish, hot and spicy You want to chill when I come over? Ho, then don't invite me It's mister bounce back, spin and get it all back Money good, but first you gotta empty out my ballsacks I'm in a Lamborghini feelin' thirsty Bitches who just wanna fuck with niggas who in first place You lookin' at the best up in here, ain't no ultimatum I never showed them niggas mercy, only God forgave 'em We throwin' money in the air, we tryna touch the ceiling Niggas keep lookin' and they can't get out they fuckin' feelings Bounce it for a twenty, shake it for the fifty Do it for a hundred, pay your bills with it (Pay your bills, baby) Ain't no other dick, this the only dick Now monkey on the dick, monkey on the dick [Chorus: G-Eazy] I'ma throw this money while they throw fits I'ma throw this money while they throw fits I'ma throw this money while they throw fits Got the club goin' crazy when I throw this I'ma throw this money while they throw fits I'ma throw this money while they throw fits I'ma throw this money while they throw fits Why you got your hands out? You can't hold this