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Thowin' It
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Romaine Akeem Augustine
Romaine Akeem Augustine
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Devin Atkins
Devin Atkins
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yea Oh no Yea LIGHTA I been sippin D'usse So I'm feeling saucy She's a nasty, woof In the street She classy lassie Waistline is captivating Watch how That ass is shaking Oh lord She look back at me Said boy Don't keep me waiting Off Off me go Off me go So soft On me oh Oh, one dance Got me lost in a trance Homies try to Pull me out of it While I'm Playing wide receiver And she throwing it Throw, throw throwing it She lie but I believe her When she's throwing it Throw, throw throwing it Now throw it left And right Then keep mixing And mixing it Mixing it, mixing it Slow how I like it And keep throwing it Keep mixing it mixing it Now pop, pop pop it Keep on mixing it mixing it Mixing it, mixing it Baby Imma catch it every Time you throw it Girl I'm locked loaded I can shoot Your club up now Go half on a yute man Let's just hop in the Coupe and bounce Ever been to pound town Turn the music up To drown sound You could scream Out loud loud Cuz we going Rounds rounds She got me salivating Just wanna put my face in Oh lawd she Look down at me Said boy don't keep me waiting In, in I go She's getting wetter Every stroke Playing wide receiver And she throwing it Throw, throw throwing it She lie but I believe her When she's throwing it Throw, throw throwing it Now throw it left And right Then keep mixing And mixing it Mixing it, mixing it Slow how I like it And keep throwing it Keep mixing it mixing it Now pop, pop pop it Keep on mixing it mixing it Mixing it, mixing it Oh my God Becky Love how you Give me necky Running through my mind How are you not sweaty Throwing it back Girl you so athletic Like NFL I'm nasty fa life My sex game mean I can't be polite You know what I like Face down, hike Climb pon top if you Don't fear heights Now grip di joy stick Up down, up down Left right, left right Bet you can't do it When I'm deep inside it Going deep inside it Imma see come ride it Like a cowgirl baby Bet you can't do it When I'm deep inside it Going deep inside it Imma see come ride it Now throw it left And right Then keep mixing And mixing it Mixing it, mixing it Slow how I like it And keep throwing it Keep mixing it, mixing it Now pop, pop pop it Keep on mixing it, mixing it Mixing it, mixing it Baby Imma catch it Every time you throw it
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