August Alsina - Throwback - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Chorus] Old school, 90's shit, throwback know the shit Came for a ride bitch, I'll be on that Trojan shit Old school, pimping shit, you be on that drama shit Cash money, hot boys, might just be on fire shit [Verse 1] In the back, drinks, smoking shit, too many girls in here To be stuck on you I got this whole city locked this year Hands in the air everywhere Lil momma tell me to move, don't be scared In the back, drinks, smoking shit, too many girls in here To be stuck on you I got this house sitting locked this year Hands in the air everywhere Lil momma tell me to move, don't be scared [Pre-Chorus] Two could play the game, two could play the part To you were the words that I said from my heart Two way be the street, too late won't come Cause today is the day that our two become on, I'm on that [Chorus] Old school, 90's shit, throwback know the shit Came for a ride bitch, I'll be on that Trojan shit Old school, pimping shit, you be on that drama shit Cash money, hot boys, might just be on fire shit Old school, 90's shit, throwback know the shit Came for a ride bitch, I'll be on that Trojan shit Old school, pimping shit, you be on that drama shit Cash money, hot boys, might just be on fire shit [Verse 2] Shots fired cause you bad, oh no, you can't get mad You came with that attitude and I came with this grocery bag Light up the sky and get high I'm pulling something outchea tonight [Pre-Chorus] Two could play the game, two could play the part To you were the words that I said from my heart Two way be the street, too late won't come Cause today is the day that our two become on, I'm on that [Chorus] Old school, 90's shit, throwback know the shit Came for a ride bitch, I'll be on that Trojan shit Old school, pimping shit, you be on that drama shit Cash money, hot boys, might just be on fire shit Old school, 90's shit, throwback know the shit Came for a ride bitch, I'll be on that Trojan shit Old school, pimping shit, you be on that drama shit Cash money, hot boys, might just be on fire shit [Verse 3: Juvenile] I mean it when I tell it to ya I'm close in person, ain't no need for me to yell it to ya I hear you talking, you ain't saying nothing Well see you can't just put out a fire, let's just spray something You niggas softer than Vienna, homes I got the juice, just know my chopper can a hoe We showing off so turn the cameras on Me and my niggas in there wilding with bandanas on [Chorus] Old school, 90's shit, throwback know the shit Came for a ride bitch, I'll be on that Trojan shit Old school, pimping shit, you be on that drama shit Cash money, hot boys, might just be on fire shit Old school, 90's shit, throwback know the shit Came for a ride bitch, I'll be on that Trojan shit Old school, pimping shit, you be on that drama shit Cash money, hot boys, might just be on fire shit
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