Listen to Throw It Back by Big Freedia

Throw It Back

Big Freedia

Hip-Hop/Rap

717 Shazams

Lyrics

Say you! You over there, Miss Baby! I need to see you clapping She 'bout to throw it back Throw it She 'bout to throw it back Throw it Throw it back She 'bout to throw it She 'bout to throw it back She 'bout to throw it She 'bout to throw it back Throw it, throw it, throw it Throw it back Throw it, throw it, throw it Throw it back Throw it, throw it, throw it Throw it back Throw it, throw it, throw it Alright I need to see a whole lot of ass everywhere Lord, ya heard me Buss it As a matter of fact She 'bout to buss it Just like that (throw it back) Buss it As a matter of fact She 'bout to buss it Just like that (throw it back) Buss it As a matter of fact Buss it Just like that (throw it back) Buss it As a matter of fact Buss it Just like that (throw it back) Oh Lord, where the boys at Tryna get that snack Up in my back Say oh Lord, where the boys at Tryna get that snack Up in my back Say oh Lord, where the boys at Tryna get that work Up in my back Say oh Lord, where the boys at Tryna get that work Up in my back Here kitty, kitty With a cat in the middle The 8th ward boy wanna give me the pickle Here kitty, kitty With a cat in the middle The 3rd ward boy wanna give me the pickle Here kitty, kitty With a cat in the middle The 17th boy wanna give me some pickle Here kitty, kitty With a cat in the middle The Kenner city boy done gave me the pickle Throw it back Throw it Throw it back Throw it She 'bout to throw it back Throw it Throw it back She 'bout to throw it Throw it back Throw it, throw it, throw it Throw it back Throw it, throw it, throw it Throw it back Throw it, throw it, throw it Throw it back Throw it, throw it, throw it Buss it As a matter of fact She 'bout to buss it Just like that (throw it back) Buss it As a matter of fact She 'bout to buss it Just like that (throw it back) Buss it As a matter of fact Buss it Just like that (throw it back) Buss it As a matter of fact Buss it Just like that (throw it back) Girl, she look a fucking mess Okay Why she lookin' like a, lookin' like a, lookin' like a Why she lookin' like a, lookin' like a, lookin' like a Why she lookin' like a, lookin' like a, lookin' like a Shake it down Huh, huh, huh Toot it up, up, up Toot it up, up, up Toot it up, up, up Toot it up, up, up Toot it up, up, up Toot it up, up, up Toot it up, up, up Toot it up, up, up (get down) Throw it back Get, g-get down Get, g-get down Get, g-get down Get, g-get down Get, g-get down Get, g-get, get Get, g-get down Get, g-get down Get, g-get down Get, g-get down Get, g-get down Get down Get down Get down Let's go Dickie Dickie LORD Oh shit
Writer(s): Adam Pigott, Freddie Ross Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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