Throw it back make it clap
Bring her back to my city we keep it raining with these 100s and 50s
She gonna
Throw it back make it clap
She's the prize of the party she got it live taking shots of Bacardi
She gonna
Walk up in the club and I'm flashy with it
To tragic with it
And All the bitches pass me digits
But there's only one that caught me and I had to get it
And plus I love the way little mama get nasty with it
Told her let me go ahead and bring you back to the city
We from the middle of the map we hustle 100s and 50s
I Came up from the gritty
Like popping bottles from semis
Ain't no lie I'm only here for a specific bitty
She the type to get the party lit
The heart of it
That's only just the start of it
Ass clapping and its sounding like she marching it
It's like a video on Instagram, you know I'm hearting it
After party at my crib and its lit or what ever
If everybody bring a blunt we can piece them together
If u ain't throw in then your presence revoked from the session
Besides lil mama I like her ass and her titties a blessing
I got that shit to lay you down and put your ass in a coma
Some other shit to f*ck you up and you'll forget your persona
A whole line to the restroom and it stirred up the night
Got every bitch inside the party hella turnt off of white