THROWYOASSOUT (feat. Channel Tres)

Now when you hear this You know the funk Put your hand together Pull your back It's been a long time And I got a lotta things on my mind Been a whole damn week The time is money Ain't gon' spend my time being cheap Nobody came for you I don't go home broke Spending time with the wrong one Tryna get her liquor, but she sweet like Willy Wonka I was like a beast, I wouldn't give up my anger Specially when she drop that low and pick it up like Tonka Ass too fat lord It's in your hands, over these two eyes Either the booty is talking to me or I'm too high I got too many things to do I think I'm running out of time Come on and throw your ass out Come on, come on don't throw your back out Baby come on, come on and throw your ass out Come on, come on don't throw your back out Come on, come on and throw your ass out Come on, come on don't throw your back out Baby come on and throw your ass out Come on, come on don't throw your back out I'm running out of time I'm running out of time I'm running out of time I'm running out of time I'm running out of time I'm running out Once upon a time I was talking with Tammy She said, "Nothing sweeter than a blossom family" I said, "You're damn right! That's an awesome family" Now let your flower bloom on an afternoon Five hours later I was walking with Tammy Down Rodeo Drive, she was looking so fancy She said, "If you love me, you will buy me this Louis Vuitton," I said, "Boo, I will see you soon" I'm gone, she shred with escaping this song Tryna penetrate my water while you tagging along I only known you for a week, I met you on a tweet A hundred forty characters, I think your talk is cheap You slid in my DMs, and said you wanting my physique I said nah girl, that's cool, I was just looking for a freak Either the booty is talking to me, or I'm too high I got too many things to do, I think I'm running out of time Come on and throw your ass out Come on, come on don't throw your back out Baby come on, come on and throw your ass out Come on, come on don't throw your back out Come on, come on and throw your ass out Come on, come on don't throw your back out Baby come on and throw your ass out Come on, come on don't throw your back out I'm running out of time I'm running out of time I'm running out of time I'm running out of time I'm running out of time As time goes ticking by I wish we could (spending time, spending time) Just to show, let the wind blows by, I know I could (No doubt about it, no doubt about it) But there's something I like about the way you move (No, no) So I hopped on the right track, the thought I'll see you soon Come on and throw your ass out Come on, come on don't throw your back out Baby come on, come on and throw your ass out Come on, come on don't throw your back out Come on, come on and throw your ass out Come on, come on don't throw your back out Baby come on, come on and throw your ass out Come on, come on don't throw your back out I'm running out of time I'm running out of time I'm running out of time I'm running out of time I'm running out of time I'm running out Dude, you're a fucking dweeb