Throw Some D’s (Remix)

Black Bill Gates & André 3000 & Jim Jones & Murphy Lee & Nelly & The Game - Rap, Dirty South
Throw Some D’s (Remix)
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Duration: 5:51
Lyrics
[Intro: Lil Jon, sample] Yeah! I used to think about immature things You know, like, "Do you love me? Do you want me? Are you gon' call me like you said you would? Is this really your real phone number?" Wait a minute, motherfuckers...! [Verse 1: Andre 3000] Ain't a hood nigga, but a nigga from the ho-od See, mama stayed on me, so I turned out pretty go-od But if you wanna try, sucker, now then, we can do it Ha-ha, sleep, Tylenol PM, if I pull it Sh-sh-sheep, count 'em, for the rest of ya life Yeah, yeah, your partner got away, but now he vegetable-like So-so, I sent his mom and dad a whole case of V8 He can die any second, how much longer it gon' take? Go and get it over with, oh, what if you were in my loafers? Then You might be the dope, but I would flush it down the toilet Like the boys in blue when they come through with them boots And they kickin' down the door and they don't care who they shoot But we do care who they shoot, so we do what we must do So we act like we run track, then we run straight to the back But they comin' from the back, so we run back to the front They say get down on ya knees, we say, "What the fuck you want?" They want cheese, they want bread, they want dough, they want mo' Than I wanna give 'em, but if I keep talkin' they won't know That my cousin in the back, and we call him Roto-Rooter Slash plumber, cash runner, and he fire on them computers – log out! [Chorus: Rich Boy] Fuck niggas wanna jack Shit tight, no slack Just bought a Cadillac, throw— throw some D's on that bitch Just bought a Cadillac, throw some— throw some D's on that bitch Just bought a Cadillac, throw some— throw— throw— Rich Boy sellin' crack Fuck niggas wanna jack Shit tight, no slack, just bought a Cadillac, throw some D's on that bitch Just bought a Cadillac, throw some D's on that bitch Just bought a Cadillac [Verse 2: Jim Jones] Shout out to Rich Boy, we all wanna be rich, boy Alabama bricks, boy tryin' to get them big toys Two-twelve motorin', tell Harry throw some D's on that bitch Now I'm gettin' fly, couple G's on the fit I'm at the jeweler now, throw some freeze on a bitch I got a chest cold and I might sneeze on the bitch We at the strip club, we throw some G's on that bitch 'cause we ballin' We all outcasts, hot cars, we coppin' cash Chop shop, the added stash, cop cars can kiss my ass The car wash, my whip's glowin', no tints, we fish bowlin' No top, the piff's blowin', throw some D's on that bitch And we go hard, Zone 4, D-boy squad We don't need the bars, kosher's lawyer, baby, just to beat the charge We got a fetish coppin' speedy cars, charge it to my Visa card They never thought that we'd get large (Yo) [Verse 3: Murphy Lee & Nelly] Lunatics sittin' fat, St. Louis on the map Sixty-nine wet black, I just got my Cutty back Throw some D's on that ho, I just got my Cutty back Throw some D's on that ho, I just got my Cutty back How could I slip, how could I fall When you're baby mama got my poster high up on her wall? And that ain't all, she done gave me them drawers I'm Murphy Lee, please tell your sexy little sister I called Last time she asked me for some money, I was hell to the nah But now I'm rich and she can get it See these D's match my fitted, my paint is banana splitted Inside is totally ig'nant, outside is totally kitted To be specific, it's wicked how them Derrty Boyz did it That Buick Regal done did it, my Monte Carlo's terrific That El Dorado got switches, Tamika and them, I done hit it That twenty mill', I done spent it, that house on the hill, I live it, man And that diamond herringbone? (You know them niggas did it) Walk up in the strip club, lookin' for a big butt Shawty wanna get fucked, I brought about ten, what? Throw–throw some ones on 'em, Mo, I brought about ten, what? Throw–throw some ones on 'em, Mo, I brought about ten, what? [Chorus: Rich Boy & Lil Jon] Rich Boy sellin' crack Fuck niggas wanna jack Sit tight, no slack Just bought a Cadillac, throw— throw some D's on that bitch Just bought a Cadillac, throw some— throw some D's on that bitch Just bought a Cadillac (Let's go!), ayy [Verse 4: Rich Boy] It's Rich Boy, baby girl, I'm a baller I dropped a hit and had to go park my Impala I threw some D's on that 'Lac and now it's taller They see the wheels on my de Ville and so they holla Let's get this dollar, I got the fat man 'Lac Took it to the paint shop and got the fat man black I hold my jacket with my Tokyo Adidas on Ho, don't even call my phone if you ain't gonna give me dome So fuck you haters, I'll see you later My seats be gator in my Escalade, uh Mama told me, "Put some D's on it, son, you ridin' wrong" So I took them twenties off and put the monster wheels on [Chorus: Rich Boy] Rich Boy sellin' crack Fuck niggas wanna jack Shit tight, no slack, just bought a Cadillac, throw— throw some D's on that bitch Just bought a Cadillac, throw some— throw some D's on that bitch Just bought a Cadillac, throw some— throw— throw— Rich Boy sellin' crack Fuck niggas wanna jack Shit tight, no slack, just bought a Cadillac, throw some D's on that bitch Just bought a Cadillac, throw some D's on that bitch Just bought a Cadillac, throw some— throw— throw— [Verse 5: The Game] All red Chevrolet, 26's ridin' high Dukes of Hazzard doors, in Compton we call 'em suicides Suede roof, leather seats, woodgrain steering wheel Candy apple hard-top, Game logo on the grill California license plate, ridin' through the ATL Keep my tires bald, I never leave a paper trail Nah, I'ma keep it clean, ball when I hit the scene Elbow out the window, show 'em how to gangsta lean Put Cali on the map, West Side on my back Hometown on my face, 45 on my lap 20 in my earlobe, hundred on my neck piece Just bought a Bentley, nigga, and I'ma throw some D's on that bitch Pull up at the rim shop and throw some D's on that bitch Might as well cut the top Let the sunshine in and the bass jump out Hit the block, 15's vibratin' the whole fuckin' house [Chorus: Rich Boy] Rich Boy sellin' crack Fuck niggas wanna jack Shit tight, no slack, just bought a Cadillac, throw— throw some D's on that bitch Just bought a Cadillac, throw some— throw some D's on that bitch Just bought a Cadillac
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Credits
- Writers
- Rich Boy
- Lil Jon
- Polow da Don
- The Game
- Jim Jones
- Nelly
- Murphy Lee
- André 3000