Lil’ O The Throwdest Lyrics

Da Fat Rat Wit da Cheese Track Listing
  • 1 Da Fat Rat Wit da Cheese
  • 2 The Throwdest
  • 3 Thug Niggas, Part 2
  • 4 What Fo'
  • 5 Beg, Steal and Borrow
  • 6 I'm Ready
  • 7 Ooh Wee
  • 8 Slow Down
  • 9 Back Back
  • 10 We Ain't Broke No Mo
  • 11 After the Club (skit)
  • 12 Choo Choo
  • 13 Bend Ya Knees (Do Ya Thang)
  • 14 Can't Tell 'Em Nothing (skit)
  • 15 I Wonder Why
  • 16 Hold It Down
  • 17 I Don't Talk
  • 18 Playas Get Chose
  • 19 Revenge
  • 20 My Loved Ones
  • f/ Big Moe, Carmen Santiago, Chris Ward & Poppi

    [Lil' O]
    And another one, and another one
    And another one, and another one

    Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
    Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
    Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce - 2x

    [Big Moe]
    Boy it sure shows, that you're so throwed
    And the way you walk, and the way you talk
    And the way you step in, all the boppers fall
    It shows, that you're so throwed

    [Lil' O]
    You know I skate through slow, in a gray two do'
    Gold diggers yelling, ooh I hate you O
    Cause I won't even pay, for no H2O
    You broads want a drink, the bathroom got a sink
    But do I got dough, you ain't got to think
    Cause when winter time came, bitch I bought the mink
    And when I wanted ice, I went and got the crossing link
    And when you look at my wrist, bitch you got to blink
    I'm the throwdest, getting cold like slurpees
    I got dick sucking hoes, that gobble like turkeys
    Bad broads, that eat my ass like jerky
    From Houston Texas, to Albuquerque
    When I think how you pay these broads, it hurts me
    When will you suckers learn, these boppers are skirts free
    I bet when it's dropped, it's contreversy
    But these chickenheads still, gon pimp me like bird seeds

    [Hook: Carmen Santiago & (Lil' O)]
    Ooh Lil' O, you don't play no games
    You throwdest (yeah I know bitch)
    And I seen you pull up hopping, out the big black Range
    You the throwdest (yeah I know bitch)
    And baby money ain't a thang, cause you keep you some change
    You the throwdest (yeah I know bitch)
    And you got ice from your neck, to your wrist, to your ring
    You the throwdest (yeah I know bitch)

    [Poppi]
    Because I ball, they wanna get they buns in a licks
    Thinking I'ma be the one, to trick hunds for the Six
    All on my nuts, they know about the funds I could lick
    And my jewels shine, like I got the sun on my neck
    We so hot the streets sweat, when we come on the set
    For pocket change, I got em up from budget to bitch
    Your main squeeze, say she only like to run with the best
    And peep it dog, that's why she want me under her dress
    That's how we ball, Dubs on Coupes is how we crawl
    And my bracelet, will make your body temperature fall
    I got enough game, to talk virgins out they draws
    Now these boys wanna take my spot, because I'm raw
    They start cuffing broads, when I step out the car
    Mad cause they know, I'm about to buy the bar
    I'm a superstar, that's why they women bought me
    From Booshwau to Dice, they be like ay Poppi, cause I'm throwed

    [Hook: Carmen Santiago & (Poppi)]
    Ooh Poppi, you don't play no games
    You throwdest (yeah I know bitch)
    And I seen you pull up hopping, out the big black Range
    You the throwdest (yeah I know bitch)
    And baby money ain't a thang, cause you keep you some change
    You the throwdest (yeah I know bitch)
    And you got ice from your neck, to your wrist, to your ring
    You the throwdest (yeah I know bitch)

    [Chris Ward]
    I know fa sho, you seen Chris in a drop
    V-12, C-L 6 hundred, missing the top
    I got you dazed and amazed, wishing to bop
    Hopping out in Iceberg, bitch I'm sizzling hot
    The only thing about me cool, is my icy jewels
    Like a buttoned up silk shirt, I'm nice and smooth
    You think Stella's throwed, I got twice the groove
    I'm a ignorant, arrogant, trifling dude
    I make a broad eat dick, do street shit
    Sleep on bricks, just to be my bitch
    Cause I'm throwed, like a pass from Cunningham
    I get compliments, for how stunny I am
    Hoes always wanna pose, in front of my Lam-
    Borgini in they bikini, saying I'm one of your fans
    Everytime I spit a rhyme, they be like whoa (god damn)
    As if I burnt they mouth, with a piece of hot ham

    [Hook: Carmen Santiago & (Chris Ward)
    Ooh Chris boy, you don't play no games
    You throwdest (yeah I know bitch)
    And I seen you pull up hopping, out the big black Range
    You the throwdest (yeah I know bitch)
    And baby money ain't a thang, cause you keep you some change
    You the throwdest (yeah I know bitch)
    And you got ice from your neck, to your wrist, to your ring
    You the throwdest (yeah I know bitch)

    [Big Moe]
    Boy it sure shows, that you're so throwed
    And the way you walk, and the way you talk
    And the way you step in, all the boppers fall
    It shows, that you're so throwed - 2x

    [Lil' O]
    Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
    Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
    Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce - 3x

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