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Rich Boy - "Throw Some Ds (Remix)"
Lyrics to Throw Some Ds (Remix) : (feat. Lil Jon,Andre 3000,Jim Jones,Nelly,Murphy Lee,...) YEAH "I used to think about immature things You know like Do you love me, Do you want me Are you gunna call me like you said you would Is this really your phone number" WAIT A MINUTE SUCKA [Andre 300:] Aint a hood nigga but a nigga from the hood See mama stayed on me so I turned out pretty good But if u wanna try sucka now we can do it ha ha; sleep tylenol pm if I pull it Sh sh sheep; count em for the rest of your life Ye yeah ya partna got away but now he vegetable-like So so I sent his mom and dad a whole case of V8 He could die any second how much longer its gon take Gon get it over with oh what if u were in my lovers den U might be the dope and I would flush it down the toilet Like the boys in blue when they come threw with them boots And they kickin down the doe and they dont care who they shoot But we do care who they shoot so we do what we must do So we act like we run track then we run straight to the back But they comin from the back so we run back to the front They say get down on ya knees we say what the fuck u want They want cheese, they want bread, they want doe, they want moe Than I wanna give em but if I keep talkin they wont know That my cousin in the back and we call him rolla ruetta Slash plumber, cash runner and he fly on the computer LOG OUT... [Chorus:] (backwords remix) hoe sooga wann jack ish tight no slack just bought a Cadillac (Throw some Ds on that bitch) just bought a Cadillac (Throw some Throw some Ds on that bitch) Just bought a Cadillac (Throw Throw some) Rich Boy sellin crack dope niggas wanna jack shit tight no slack Just bought a Cadillac (Throw Throw some Ds on that bitch) Just bought a Cadillac (Throw Throw some Ds on that bitch) Just bought a Cadillac (Throw Throw some Ds on that bitch) [Jim Jones:]] Shout out to Rich Boy We all wanna be rich boy Alabama bricks boy Try and get the big toys 2-12 motorin Tell Harry (Throw some Ds on that bitch) Now Im getting fly, Couple Gs on the fit Im at the juvenile, Throw some frees ''' I gotta chest cold and I might sneeze on a ''' We at the strip club, we throw some gs on that bitch Cause we BALLIN We all Outkast, high cars we copy cash Chop shop add the stash, Cop cars we kiss their ass The carwash, my whips glowin No tis we fish bowlin ''' No top the pits blowin (Throw some Ds on that bitch) We go hard, zone forward, d-1 squad We dont need to boss, closest lawyer baby Just to keep in charge We got a fedest cop with speeding cars ''' Charge it to my Visa card, they never thought that wed get large [Murphy Lee:] Yo lunatic sittin fast, St. Louis on the Nav 69 Whiplash, I just got my Cutty back Throw some ds on that, boy I just got my Cutty back Throw some ds on that, boy I just got my Cutty back How could I slip, how could I fall Yo baby mama got my poster high up on her wall And that aint all, she did give me her draws Im Murphy Lee please tell your sexy little sister (Ill call) Last time she ask me for some money I was (Hesitant and all) But now Im rich and she can get it See these Ds match my fitted, My paint is Banana Splitted Inside is totally ignt, Outside is totally kiddin To be pacific its totally wicked, how them dirty boys get it Dap you Rick Regal ''' (and nit it) My Montecarlo (s terrific) That El Dorado (got switches) Shamicka an them (I aint hit it) That 20 mill (I just spent it) That house on the hill (I live it man) And that diamond head bone You know them ''' hit it Walk up in the strip club Looking for a big bug Shawtie wanna get ''' Throw about ten wha' Throw some ones on it mo I bought about ten wha' [Chrous] [Rick Ross:] Ay, its Rick Ross baby girl Im a balla I drop it here then I go ahead to park my Impala I threw them Ds on that Lac and now its taller They see them wheels on my Bentley so the holla Wassup, just get these dollas I got the fat Manillac''' I took it to the paint shop and got the fat man black''' My hoes is checkin ''' got my adidas on''' ''' If you aint gunna give me none So uff you haters, ill see you later My Cipricator''', in my Escalator Momma told me put them Ds on son youve got it wrong So I took them 20s off and put them monster wheels on [Chorus] [The Game:] All Red Chevrolet, 26s ridin high Use the hazard doors, in Compton we call them suicides Suede roof, leather seats, wood grain steering wheel Candy Apple hard top, Bling over on the grill California license plate, riding through the ATL Keep my ties bold, I never leave a paper trail No Imma keep it clean, ball when I hit the scene Elbow out the window, show em how a gangsta lean Put Cali on the map, West side on my back Hometown on my face, 45s on my lap 20 in my air low, hundred on my neck piece Just Bought a Bentley and Imma (Throw Some Ds on that bitch) [ Throw Some Ds (Remix) Lyrics ]
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