Trilly Trills - Throw That lyrics

{Chorus: B Wells} But you already know that You say you got a hotter team well you gon' have to show that That double mud we pour that The loudest pack we blow that And girl you got a lot of ass don't hold it there Throw that back But you already know that You say you got a hotter team well you gon' have to show that That double mud we pour that The loudest pack we blow that And girl you got a lot of ass don't hold it there Throw that back {Verse 1: Trilly Trills} Uh, watch 'em hit that floor boy Chicks go HAM Not for the bands fu*king wit' Trills and the flow boy Kush rolled and it's blowing Cork popped and she going Ass fat and she roll it Trill Reserve keep flowing Uh, no bullsh*t we get sauced Going way in watch him go hard in the paint Young ni**a Bob Ross Spitting that flame If a ni**a really gotta be frank this hot sauce Bobby Brown spitting that crack uh Give a ni**a lock jaw Trill rap that's not yall Get 'em out the picture get cropped off Bad chicks dumb thick all of 'em wanna get popped off Tell shorty her day is off Shake the bottle I'm spraying off Holla back when a playa call Turnt up 'til them neighbors call {Chorus B Wells} But you already know that You say you got a hotter team well you gon' have to show that That double mud we pour that The loudest pack we blow that And girl you got a lot of ass don't hold it there Throw that back But you already know that You say you got a hotter team well you gon' have to show that That double mud we pour that The loudest pack we blow that And girl you got a lot of ass don't hold it there Throw that back {Verse 2: Prince Ak} Told her throw it back and I'mma catch that Let me roll it up I'mma bless that Bring it to ya chest where ya vest at I'm a hustler boy get money baby Got a lil cash I invest that Half of it on white girl other half on loud pack I'm in the hood where the fiends at Avoid snitches and the mean rats Where they throw the Bs and the Cs at Guaranteed to get my cheese back Double Styrofoam help me lean back Cup of baking soda never sold crack Got sour diesel or purple crack Block running dog that's another rack Independent boy that's no doubt Never catch a ni**a wit' his hand out Up top rappers done sold out Start spittin' like they from down south Yall ni**as went the wrong route Hit the GPS time to reroute The truth most of yall leave out Now come see what we'z 'bout First of the month we dish packs out End of the night I cash out Half my hood they burnt out They popping pills they turned out Disrespect you get wiped out She got loose puss I get piped out South ward where them loose lips will get buried or get knocked out I'm gone {Chorus: B Wells} But you already know that You say you got a hotter team well you gon' have to show that That double mud we pour that The loudest pack we blow that And girl you got a lot of ass don't hold it there Throw that back But you already know that You say you got a hotter team well you gon' have to show that That double mud we pour that The loudest pack we blow that And girl you got a lot of ass don't hold it there Throw that back