Nasty C, Tellaman – “THROW THAT” Lyrics
[Chorus]
Lit
Henny and Voss what you know ’bout this
Cup number 2, I’m lit as shit
Gold grills, top to bottom, Kodak shit
If she ain’t got ass I don’t know that bitch
Throw that shit, throw that shit
Throw that shit, throw that shit
You know it’s fat, girl throw that shit
You know it’s fat, girl throw that shit
[Verse 1]
Go ‘head and throw it like a tantrum until you crash it
I ain’t worried my seatbelt’s fastened
Got her falling, never landing
She’s bad as Jasmine and me I’m flyer than Aladdin
Pull up to the function, what’s the action?
I’m working hard, playing hard, no relaxing
Fucked her once it ain’t no cuffing ima pass it
Stretch it like elastic, leave it for the bastards
Bitches love a **** got ’em asking where my hug at
All about the paper family only thing above that
She’s bad news, if you knew what I know you wouldn’t touch that
I’ve only ever seen her on her knees, she’s a rug rat
Slapped a big booty bitch ass and it swung back
Ima die richer than a bitch, that’s a fun fact
Drip so fuckin cold it’s like where the Titanic sunk at
Find me where the fun’s at, ’til the sun comes back
[Chorus]
Lit
Henny and Voss what you know ’bout this
Cup number 2, I’m lit as shit
Gold grills, top to bottom, Kodak shit
If she ain’t got ass I don’t know that bitch
Throw that shit, throw that shit
Throw that shit, throw that shit
You know it’s fat, girl throw that shit
You know it’s fat, girl throw that shit
Henny and Voss what you know ’bout this
Cup number 2, I’m lit as shit
Gold grills, top to bottom, Kodak shit
If she ain’t got ass I don’t know that bitch
Throw that shit, throw that shit
Throw that shit, throw that shit
You know it’s fat, girl throw that shit
[Verse 2]
I feel like I’m in love with a stripper
Girl, your body pain, your body tea
I’m fighting temptations on this liquor
I’m convinced the devil is a she
And I promise baby, I ain’t tryna preach
But if I slap that shit just turn the other cheek
Call my broskie like you’ve got to come and see
She’s poppin, she’s rollin, she’s rollin
[Verse 3]
I’ve got plans for you tonight
You’ve got that thing that I like
Say you bad as fuck you know you’re right
And if I take this shot and the DJ plays the right song
Ima take your ass home
We can take it to my room
Ima keep the lights on
We can go all night long
Ima do it just how you want it
Your legs around my waist like a harness, mhm let’s get-
[Chorus]
Lit
Henny and Voss what you know ’bout this
Cup number 2, I’m lit as shit
Gold grills, top to bottom, Kodak shit
If she ain’t got ass I don’t know that bitch
Throw that shit, throw that shit
Throw that shit, throw that shit
You know it’s fat, girl throw that shit
You know it’s fat, girl throw that shit
Henny and Voss what you know ’bout this
Cup number 2, I’m lit as shit
Gold grills, top to bottom, Kodak shit
If she ain’t got ass I don’t know that bitch
Throw that shit, throw that shit
Throw that shit, throw that shit
You know it’s fat, girl throw that shit
[Outro]
Giving you rounds of music you’ll never forget
It’s Ride Me Home on Isinqa FM
Shoutout to homegirl Lu
Dropping a text on the live chat
Asking for the letter of the day
And the letter is M
M for motivation, M for my man’s money
M for more
Just know that M is for must!
Oh no, my time’s up!
Well this was fun
I’m glad you came
And keep coming
Song Credits:
Composition & Lyrics
Benn Gilbert Kamoto — Composer
Christer Kobedi — Composer
Olwethu Freeman Mthembu — Lyricist
Nsikayesizwe David Junior Ngcobo — Lyricist
Thelumusa Samuel Owen — Lyricist
Ayanda Phindile Mdluli — Lyricist
Production & Engineering
Michael Mantshina — Mixing Engineer
Gemini Major — Producer
Performers
AyandaMVP — Background Vocalist
Sources
TallRacks