Chris Brown - Throwback lyrics

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Chris Brown - Throwback lyrics

[Intro: B.o.B] Ay, go crazy to this, go crazy to this Go crazy to this, all my b**hes get together and go crazy to this Go crazy to this, go crazy to this Go crazy to this, all my b**hes get together [Verse 1: B.o.B] Go crazy and throw that back, throw that back, don't be scared, b**h, throw that back This dick right here is cleaner than a hypochondriac Po' that yack, po' that yack, this flow, you know that's crack This beat, you know that crack, I put my city on, yeah, we're on the map Two hands when she's on, like a scooter, she told me that she wish she knew me sooner If I hit her with the new maneuver, what's she gon' do? Scream "Hallelujah" Her eyes rolling, she's gone, she getting into her zone And when she gives me that look then I'mma do whatever I want [Hook: B.o.B] Go crazy to this, go crazy to this Go crazy to this, all my b**hes get together, go crazy to this Go crazy to this, go crazy to this Go crazy to this, all my b**hes get together Go crazy and throw that back, throw that back Don't play b**h, throw that back Throw that back, throw that back Don't play b**h, throw that back Throw that back, throw that back Ba-ba-ba, throw that back Throw that back, throw that back Don't play girl, throw that back [Verse 2: Chris Brown] Look don't play with it, I'mma lay in it, I'mma paint your walls, I'mma spray in it And if I go "licky-licky," put my face in it, if this country wood, then you taking it I said my chain's so bright, I'm vacationing and you fake a** n***as ain't made of sh** I got a hundred-fifty racks, just to show up, you had to pay? n***a, I got paid to sit I bet your girl know me, a young n***a but I'm feeling like a OG, add an R and a Y, that's an orgy I've got her legs in the sky, she's gon' walk a bunch of life with both feet She said her booty's from the Motherland, she started wobbling and popping it, like a rubber band I'm throwing ten stacks with my right, she told me grab her a** with the other hand [Hook: B.o.B] Go crazy to this, go crazy to this Go crazy to this, all my b**hes get together, go crazy to this Go crazy to this, go crazy to this Go crazy to this, all my b**hes get together Go crazy and throw that back, throw that back Don't play b**h, throw that back Throw that back, throw that back Don't play b**h, throw that back Throw that back, throw that back Ba-ba-ba, throw that back Throw that back, throw that back Don't play girl, throw that back [Verse 3: B.o.B] I'm a pimp, did you know that? Bobby Ray's finna throw that And when I throw that D I never hold back, hoes looking for me like a lo-jack Cause she wanna ride it like she stole it, that camel toe, I'm finna poke it She got her best friend with her, and we're playing hokey-pokey She trying to focus on this wood and this pine, bow down to the wood, like a shrine I be the 6, you be the 9, that's the only time you'll be less than a dime Girl, it's yoga time, time to stretch, time to wind, I wanna see you wind, I want to put it on your mind when I see you grind Give life to the dead, give sight to the blind, I'mma hit it from the back like "Aah, aah, aah" [Bridge: Chris Brown] Look, go crazy to this, go crazy to this Now I'm laying the pipe because you ain't f**ing her right, a n***a lazy as sh** They go crazy to this, make her go crazy to this Soon as that song drop, that thong drop, just shake that [Hook: B.o.B] Throw that back, throw that back Don't play b**h, throw that back Throw that back, throw that back Ba-ba-ba, throw that back Throw that back, throw that back Don't play girl, throw that back

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