Dat Artist YokoMeetri! - THROW IT BACK

Nah, nah, nah, nah
This all DAYM! shit
This all DAYM! shit, yo
Yo, get out this section, yo
Get out of here
Let the woman come in here
It's Yoko Set-ion
And you better make it nasty
I ain't bring all this weed for you to do some regular clean shit
Let's fuck around
I put my hands on her hips
When you throw that shit, I'ma catch it
Bounce that booty, I'm the basket
Shoot that shit down, get ratchet
Wit your brown fuckin' ass looking sexy
I said make it nasty
If it ain't messy, it ain't nasty
Kill that shit, bitch casket
She work it fantastic
And I don't even use the word fantastic
I got my drank and my blizzy
We can blow this bag like Missy
Shawty just throw it like you pitching
I'ma fuck around and hit it like Ken Griffey
Huh
She told me that her nickname was Nicki
She told me she strip on the weekend, bounce titties
I told her I'm so cool with that, I'm kinda chilly
I don't give a fuck how you make your bread, girl I like biscuits
She look me in the eyes and said I like you cause you listen
Staring back in her strong brown eyes like Hennessy
I'm feeling like she feel me
But then again I'm tipsy
But if she keep looking at me like that, she gon' get it
Lighting up my blizzy in the house
Fuck her on the couch
Fuck her in the shower
Fuck her in the towel
Eat her for a minute
Fuck her for an hour
The last seconds from the back
She give my dick a shower
I put my hands on her hips
When you throw that shit, I'ma catch it
Bounce that booty, I'm the basket
Shoot that shit down, get ratchet
Wit your brown fuckin' ass looking sexy
I said make it nasty
If it ain't messy, it ain't nasty
Kill that shit, bitch casket
She work it fantastic
And I don't even use the word fantastic
Pour another one real quick
Hol'up pour another one
Take that bitch
Aite let's go
I gave her a fake name and she believed me
Like I ain't say my name in the beginning
I bet you all wanna know what the name was, right
I told her, call me, Tonight
PFFFFFTTTTT
We stumbled out this bitch mad tipsy
I don't know what the fuck we was laughing at, but we were super weak
You know the trees was lit up like Christmas Eve
I'm super geeked
She got her ass on her like a toilet seat
She's super
Yeah, she super free
She even told me her real name was Sandra
Tonight, you my shining armor
She still calling me "Tonight", what's wrong with her
We all fucked up and that's what's up
Her girlfriends look good as fuck
I think they girlfriends they touch each other butt
And if they girlfriends I ain't tryna break them up
especially if they
I put my hands on her hips
When you throw that shit, I'ma catch it
Bounce that booty, I'm the basket
Shoot that shit down, get ratchet
Wit your brown fuckin' ass looking sexy
I said make it nasty
If it ain't messy, it ain't nasty
Kill that shit, bitch casket
She work it fantastic
And I don't even use the word fantastic

Written by:
Stefon Penn

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