Philly Titan - Money To Throw

Damn these girls are throwed
Steady shaking it slow
Drop that ass to the floor
She's doing it with no clothes
Damn these girls are cold
Only after the dough
She's gone put on a show
If you got money to throw

I'm finna flip like an acrobatic
Break the game down and it's all mathematics
Tally up Add it up then you multiply
Make it rain storm money falling from the sky
Man I never ask why just tell me when
I write this shit off wheres my mother fucking pen
Cuz it's tax free season that's why I'm bleeding
Fuck uncle Sam all my money man I'm keeping
Man you'll never catch me sleeping insomniac
Drop it to the floor babygirl that ass fat
No I'm not a rat but I love the cheese
Say your grace for me cuz I spit amazing
Now I'm back at it watch me sell out
Not humpty dumpty I ain't ever fell off
Tryna knock my sell off fuck it oh well
You can run to the fucking cops and go tell
Cuz you prolly snitching but I ain't ever trippin
I'm just tryna get rich in this bitchin
If niggas talking shit then
Get up out my kitchen cuz I'm too hot to handle get your mittens
You are just a kitten and ima big tiger tryna beat the pussy up fuck it all nighter
If you gotta lighter then I got the dro we can spark this shit up baby let's roll

Damn these girls are throwed
Steady shaking it slow
Drop that ass to the floor
She's doing it with no clothes
Damn these girls are cold
Only after the dough
She's gone put on a show
If you got money to throw

This shits explicit don't tell your daddy bitches butt naked in the room rolling fattys
You can hold my wood I'll call you my caddy
Pull down my pants now your smoking on a fatty
Damn girl you nasty and your so fine
Another nigga had you but right now your so mine
In your own time you will come to find that there ain't nothing wrong with a little bump and grind
Now I'm always on your mind wherever you go
You look like a lady but you fuck like a pro
Twerk on that pole stay on your job
Bounce on this dick til your lips start to throb
Ay bitches on my dick bitch bitches on my dick
I been having hoes way before I got rich
I can name em all but you know I'm not a snitch and they keep it on the low cuz they know I got a bitch but

Damn these girls are throwed
Steady shaking it slow
Drop that ass to the floor
She's doing it with no clothes
Damn these girls are cold
Only after the dough
She's gone put on a show
If you got money to throw

Written by:
Phillip Lara

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