Song Lyrics

Ass fat, throat deep
Hair swing, Maybelline
We both off a bean, she a fiend
Maybe it's made with lean
Ass fat, throat deep
Hair swing, Maybelline
Niggas gettin' to the bag
Yeah, aye

Throw it back
So damn muddy, my damn Sprite, yea
So damn extra
Corona extra she so stressful
A goon, a goblin
Keep on robbin', though I'm poppin'
They try to lock me
But I just keep on changing topics
Booked a show
Pulled up, took ya hoe (swoop!)
Sassy thot
On my hood top like she Mad Max
Hit the dope
Shawty tweaking, must be bad batch
Fucked up her Paypal
I'm fucking up her Cash App

She like "Ayo Papi, is my ass fat?"
I'm like "Hell yeah, girl"
I still bought her more ass
She like "Daddy, I wanna get more black"
Took her to the Caribbean
And got that bitch more black

Ass fat, throat deep
Hair swing, Maybelline
We both off a bean, she a fiend
Maybe it's made with lean
Ass fat, do the dash
Good gas, scumbag
Niggas gettin' to the bag
Know a nigga Nudies sag

Throw it back, yeah yeah
Throw it back, now yeah
Throw it back, yeah yeah
Throw it back, now yeah
Throw it back, yeah aye
Throw it back, yeah yeah
Throw it back, yeah
Throw it back, yeah

Shawty, pipe down
I don't bite now
I'm off that white, brown
Girl you my wife now
I know my life wild
Lips smell like black and mild
But girl I'm worth a mill
I'm tryna give you a child

She like "Ayo Papi, is my ass fat?"
I'm like "Hell yeah, girl"
I still bought her more ass
She like "Daddy, I wanna get more black"
Took her to the Carribean
And got that bitch more black

Ass fat, throat deep
Hair swing, Maybelline
We both off a bean, she a fiend
Maybe it's made with lean
Ass fat, do the dash
Good gas, scumbag
Niggas gettin' to the bag
Know a nigga Nudies sag

Centel Mangum, Nate Donmoyer, Paul Maxwell

The duration of Throw It is 2:17 minutes and seconds.