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from welcome to: Our House

"Throw That" is track #4 on the album welcome to: Our House. It was written by Williams, Tyler / Montgomery, Ryan / Mathers, Marshall B Iii / Ortiz, Joell Christopher / Budden, Joseph Anthony / Wickliffe, Dominick / Campbell, Luther Roderick / Ross, Mark / Wongwon, Christopher / Hobbs, David P. / Brown, James / Ginyard, Robert Jr..
"Throw That" is track #4 on the album welcome to: Our House. It was written by Williams, Tyler / Montgomery, Ryan / Mathers, Marshall B Iii / Ortiz, Joell Christopher / Budden, Joseph Anthony / Wickliffe, Dominick / Campbell, Luther Roderick / Ross, Mark / Wongwon, Christopher / Hobbs, David P. / Brown, James / Ginyard, Robert Jr..

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She strips
To get tips
Those lips and those childbearing hips
I'll throw this, I'll throw this dick on you, girl (girl)
I'll throw this, I'll throw this dick on you, girl (girl)
Gonna make you feel me, if I gotta shake this building 'til I make you spill drinks
Girl, this whole building is probably filled with lil' ding-a-lings
But not me, now
I'll throw this, I'll throw this dick on you girl (girl)
I'll throw this, I'll throw this dick on you girl (girl)

They call me Nickle Nina, AKA (Royce) aka (Throw That Dick)
I'm playin' I gotta keep the condom on cause we play it safe, ay
Then I'm, taking the condom off cause I, skeet they face
Then I turn off Jodeci cause they say Baby want you to stay but you cant stay
It ain't tricking it if you gettin it, if you ain't got that you ain't ballin
You mad, they call me botox up in Hermes cause I help them get rid of all those bags
(All those bags) I throw this brick on you girl
Then I drink up, what's your number? Ima throw this dick on you girl

Shes got it
Oh, she got all the homies in here, excited
Oh, I don't really know how to describe it

The strippers love me and I love them too
My bitch gon' be like what am I gon do witchu
All I know is that I got a thing for her

She strips
To get tips
Those lips and those childbearing hips
I'll throw this, I'll throw this dick on you, girl (girl)
I'll throw this, I'll throw this dick on you, girl (girl)
Gonna make you feel me, if I gotta shake this building 'til I make you spill drinks
Girl, this whole building is probably filled with lil' ding-a-lings
But not me, now
I'll throw this, I'll throw this dick on you girl (girl)
I'll throw this, I'll throw this dick on you girl (girl)

Im Crooked I
AKA fuck your girl
Up-up in the sky
When it come down, say (Fuck the world)
These strippers are sprung
My middle initial is awful Richard
And my nickname's right on the tip of her tongue
The side of her mouth is dripping with (EGG)
Im drunk right now, stumped right now
Trying to figure out how to get four chicks to sit on one chair
Oh yeah, turn the chair upside down
Upside down, I throw this grip on you girl
Talking that handcuff you ain't never coming home
Man finna trip on you, girl

Shes got it
Oh, she got all the homies in here, excited
Oh, I don't really know how to describe it

Baby, you got some incredible skills
I want brain, you want shoes
True loves always head over heels

She strips
To get tips
Those lips and those childbearing hips
I'll throw this, I'll throw this dick on you, girl (girl)
I'll throw this, I'll throw this dick on you, girl (girl)
Gonna make you feel me, if I gotta shake this building 'til I make you spill drinks
Girl, this whole building is probably filled with lil' ding-a-lings
But not me, now
I'll throw this, I'll throw this dick on you girl (girl)
I'll throw this, I'll throw this dick on you girl (girl)

I said yo yo
You left me on a string, I'm hanging like a yo-yo
You string me along and leave me hanging and that's a no-no
In my room, cause I'll throw this dick on you girl

Look, they call me Joe Butt-in
I be around when them hoes strut in
This relationship is 50/50, if you meet me halfway I get the whole nut in
Cause Im in town, just one day now spin round
Get your face out the way
And just when she want an encore, Im gone
Im sorry I couldnt stay

They call me O-E double-L Ortiz, AKA Yaowa
AKA ah nuttin, I just got an AK in my jeans, can I spray your flower?
I ain't really trying to sit with you girl
When you finish that spit let's split
Wheres your wrist let me throw this grip on you girl

Shes got it
Oh, she got all the homies in here, excited
Oh, I don't really know how to describe it

(Joe Budden)
Before this night is a blur
Heres my offer, (that shit you did, do that with her)
And both of you girls report like

She strips
To get tips
Those lips and those childbearing hips
I'll throw this, I'll throw this dick on you, girl (girl)
I'll throw this, I'll throw this dick on you, girl (girl)
Gonna make you feel me, if I gotta shake this building 'til I make you spill drinks
Girl, this whole building is probably filled with lil' ding-a-lings
But not me, now
I'll throw this, I'll throw this dick on you girl (girl)
I'll throw this, I'll throw this dick on you girl (girl)

Songwriters
WILLIAMS, TYLER / MONTGOMERY, RYAN / MATHERS, MARSHALL B III / ORTIZ, JOELL CHRISTOPHER / BUDDEN, JOSEPH ANTHONY / WICKLIFFE, DOMINICK / CAMPBELL, LUTHER RODERICK / ROSS, MARK / WONGWON, CHRISTOPHER / HOBBS, DAVID P. / BROWN, JAMES / GINYARD, ROBERT JR.

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Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC, THE ADMINISTRATION MP, INC.

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