Testo Throw It Back - Trina
Testo della canzone Throw It Back (Trina), tratta dall'album The Glamorest Life
If I give it to you daddy would you throw it back
If I give it to you daddy would you throw it back
If I give it to you daddy would you throw it back
Throw it back, throw, throw it back
If I give it to you daddy would you throw it back
If I give it to you daddy would you throw it back
Throw it back, throw, throw it back
Throw it back, throw, throw it back
If I give it to you, you gotta throw it back
Give me the cheese and the keys to your Maybach
You wanna touch for free, I don't play that
And if your money ain't right, nigga stay back
You better think twice, I like pink ice
Louis Vuitton boots with the mink tights
I ain't no cheap chick, you gotta throw it back
We gotta go to the mall boy and blow some stacks
And I ain't no gold digger
But you finna pay for this car note nigga
You gotta pay to play, everybody ain't able
Damn, be a man, bring something to the table
If I give it to you daddy would you throw it back
If I give it to you daddy would you throw it back
If I give it to you daddy would you throw it back
Throw it back, throw, throw it back
If I give it to you daddy would you throw it back
If I give it to you daddy would you throw it back
Throw it back, throw, throw it back
Throw it back, throw, throw it back
Give it to me, let me see you drop it fast
Then we can go to Phipps class and get to popping tags
We can ball through the mall, ten shopping bags
Take it straight to the 'tel so I can chop that ass
You wanna ride, we can swerve in the 'Vette
I'll fuck you from the back and pinch a nerve in your neck
That pussy so good you deserve you a check
You want that ice on your hands with the furs 'round your neck
But I ain't no tricky nigga
I'm a trap cook, crack up in the kitchen nigga
But I will lay pipe 'til that coochie dead
Niggas working on curtains and Gucci spreads
If I give it to you daddy would you throw it back
If I give it to you daddy would you throw it back
If I give it to you daddy would you throw it back
Throw it back, throw, throw it back
If I give it to you daddy would you throw it back
If I give it to you daddy would you throw it back
Throw it back, throw, throw it back
Throw it back, throw, throw it back
I need a sugar daddy baller
To go to Bell Harbor and tear the mall up
I need a G to call up
To break me off and tear these sugar walls up
Heidi Fly is what they call her
I'm on a private jet and I'm alcoholed up
Miss Trina, a star is born
Spoiled and rich, a ghetto Kelly Osbourne
You know I'm in demand, you see me in Japan
I'm leaning on your man, my jeans worth a grand
I'm still the baddest and you knowing that
And if I give it to you would you throw it back
If I give it to you daddy would you throw it back
If I give it to you daddy would you throw it back
If I give it to you daddy would you throw it back
Throw it back, throw, throw it back
If I give it to you daddy would you throw it back
If I give it to you daddy would you throw it back
Throw it back, throw, throw it back
Throw it back, throw, throw it back
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Writer(s): Khari Cain, Katrina Taylor, Lasana Smith
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