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BRYLAUN - THROW BACK Lyrics



BRYLAUN - THROW BACK Lyrics
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I'm not here to play with these hoes
I'm not
Female rap been dead
But
It's time resurrect this shit
Ou
That throw back a motha f*cka
Clap smack break my back
That throw back a motha f*cka
I look back when you clap clap
That throw back a motha f*cka
Ou
Yea daddy
That throw back a motha f*cka
When I throw it back
It's not back in the days
When I throw it back
He get back in a daze
When I throw it back
He get real amazed
He search for the clit
Like a f*cking maze
April Taurus
Ion f*ck with Mays
Scholar pussy
It's worth some A's
Rap bitches
Could never faze
Yo nigga want me
It's not a phase
Pretty paid look at this face
You kissed a face that gave me face
You last hoe know yo place
I'm first hoe on any date
Just lick the box
Not tryna date
Yo nigga eat me like a f*cking steak
Sweep a hoe like a f*cking stake
They bump my shit in all states
Bars do damage call All State
She pretty as f*ck
That's what they all state
Eat a rap hoe
No crumbs on the plate
Coming for the throne
No f*cking debate
I get what I want
My looks be the bait
Never hungry my flow just ate
I feed rap bitches
They never thank
Out rapping any bitch
Give a f*ck what you thank
Bitches my daughters
I give em spanks
Ass look good in these f*cking spanks
Freak in the sheets
In the streets a saint
Ain't arguing with no f*cking skanks
Bars gas no f*cking tanks
Her pussy fishy need f*cking tanks
I hit a hoe like I'm f*cking Tank
She only on top when she wearing tanks
We can go to war bring the f*cking tanks
I out rap you when I'm tipsy bring the f*cking drank
Call these hoes Titanic they sales f*cking sank
Better than any rap hoe we can bet
Tyra bring the Banks
Ou
That throw back a motha f*cka
Clap smack break my back
That throw back a motha f*cka
I look back when you clap clap
That throw back a motha f*cka
Ou
Yea daddy
That throw back a motha f*cka
I said what I said
And I meant the shit
If ya bars shit
Then it's a f*cking diss
I flush the shit
Down the toilet as I take a piss
What the f*ck they be spitting
I ain't feeling it
Who the f*ck writing for em
Cause it make me sick
I could spare a few lines for ya
Still won't make a hit
I'm aiming for the top
That's where I'll f*cking hit
And this nigga too thirsty
He won't f*cking hit
I'm the only number one
I can't f*cking split
When I'm on the dick
The only time I'll f*cking split
Bitches better of producing for me
Get ya f*cking splits
Natural body bad bitch
With some pretty perfect tits
Grab the dick
Then I spit
Spit bars for the hoe
Now she think she it
Yous a clown like f*cking it
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I'm not here to play with these hoes
I'm not
Female rap been dead
But
It's time resurrect this shit
Ou
That throw back a motha f*cka
Clap smack break my back
That throw back a motha f*cka
I look back when you clap clap
That throw back a motha f*cka
Ou
Yea daddy
That throw back a motha f*cka
When I throw it back
It's not back in the days
When I throw it back
He get back in a daze
When I throw it back
He get real amazed
He search for the clit
Like a f*cking maze
April Taurus
Ion f*ck with Mays
Scholar pussy
It's worth some A's
Rap bitches
Could never faze
Yo nigga want me
It's not a phase
Pretty paid look at this face
You kissed a face that gave me face
You last hoe know yo place
I'm first hoe on any date
Just lick the box
Not tryna date
Yo nigga eat me like a f*cking steak
Sweep a hoe like a f*cking stake
They bump my shit in all states
Bars do damage call All State
She pretty as f*ck
That's what they all state
Eat a rap hoe
No crumbs on the plate
Coming for the throne
No f*cking debate
I get what I want
My looks be the bait
Never hungry my flow just ate
I feed rap bitches
They never thank
Out rapping any bitch
Give a f*ck what you thank
Bitches my daughters
I give em spanks
Ass look good in these f*cking spanks
Freak in the sheets
In the streets a saint
Ain't arguing with no f*cking skanks
Bars gas no f*cking tanks
Her pussy fishy need f*cking tanks
I hit a hoe like I'm f*cking Tank
She only on top when she wearing tanks
We can go to war bring the f*cking tanks
I out rap you when I'm tipsy bring the f*cking drank
Call these hoes Titanic they sales f*cking sank
Better than any rap hoe we can bet
Tyra bring the Banks
Ou
That throw back a motha f*cka
Clap smack break my back
That throw back a motha f*cka
I look back when you clap clap
That throw back a motha f*cka
Ou
Yea daddy
That throw back a motha f*cka
I said what I said
And I meant the shit
If ya bars shit
Then it's a f*cking diss
I flush the shit
Down the toilet as I take a piss
What the f*ck they be spitting
I ain't feeling it
Who the f*ck writing for em
Cause it make me sick
I could spare a few lines for ya
Still won't make a hit
I'm aiming for the top
That's where I'll f*cking hit
And this nigga too thirsty
He won't f*cking hit
I'm the only number one
I can't f*cking split
When I'm on the dick
The only time I'll f*cking split
Bitches better of producing for me
Get ya f*cking splits
Natural body bad bitch
With some pretty perfect tits
Grab the dick
Then I spit
Spit bars for the hoe
Now she think she it
Yous a clown like f*cking it
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Writer: Bry Aun Phillips
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: BRYLAUN
Language: English
Length: 2:35
Written by: Bry Aun Phillips

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