Throw It Back

Album cover art for "Throw It Back" by Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Paper Lovee

Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Paper Lovee - Rap, Atlanta Rap

Throw It Back

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[Intro] She throwin' it back, back, back (Yeah, eat it up, Champ, eat it up) [Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Paper Lovee] Bring out the racks, she breakin' her back Hit from the back, she throwin' it back (She throwin' it back, back, back) I bought her the bag, it full of the racks [?], that pussy too wet She puttin' in work, she [?] skirt I just popped a Perc, it better work But after we fuck, she gettin' kicked out And it's only right I tell her first I wanna fuck her, the way that she twerk (The way that she ooh) That pussy get wet and I'm makin' it squirt (Ooh) Your bitch missin', it's an amber alert (That's an amber alert) She leavin' for me wit' bands in her purse That back is on my brain Feelin' like a slave when she yankin' on my chain And she know I'm doggin' that pussy, great dane (Yeah) [Verse 1: Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Paper Lovee] Yeah, I would if I could, I'd fuck you everyday You got good pussy (You got good pussy) but you still can't be my main When I fuck her from the back, I slap that ass wit' my chain I be shoppin' in L.A, all my jeans Balmain (Jeans Balmain) When I walk in, make it rain And she get naked, I can't take it Give me that pussy, I'ma rape it Baby, just give me your love You feelin' empty [?] fillin' you up Girl, just hop in, get in my ride, put this dick in your guts I'ma start off slow when you ride 'cause this shit can get rough Ain't no playin' no games, I'ma beat it out the frame, as long as you know And I'on sugarcoat shit, as soon as I come then you gotta go [Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Paper Lovee] Bring out the racks, she breakin' her back Hit from the back, she throwin' it back (She throwin' it back, back, back) I bought her the bag, it full of the racks [?], that pussy too wet She puttin' in work, she [?] skirt I just popped a Perc, it better work But after we fuck, she gettin' kicked out And it's only right I tell her first I wanna fuck her, the way that she twerk (The way that she ooh) That pussy get wet and I'm makin' it squirt (Ooh) Your bitch missin', it's an amber alert (That's an amber alert) She leavin' for me wit' bands in her purse That back is on my brain Feelin' like a slave when she yankin' on my chain And she know I'm doggin' that pussy, great dane (Yeah) [Verse 2: Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Paper Lovee] Baby, come sit down on this wood like a church bitch (Like a church bitch) Throw it back and I'ma pop that pussy like a Perc ten (Like a Perc ten) She got on the top like she on the [?] go to work then (Go to work then) She was already wet, she not dry when I put it in Pulled out, I bust it on her face, she got good skin Fuckin' her off prescriptions Got on the pole, strip That ass just right, I'ma grip it Drip it, I'm on them drugs, trippin' [Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan & Paper Lovee] Bring out the racks, she breakin' her back Hit from the back, she throwin' it back (She throwin' it back, back, back) I bought her the bag, it full of the racks [?], that pussy too wet She puttin' in work, she [?] skirt I just popped a Perc, it better work But after we fuck, she gettin' kicked out And it's only right I tell her first I wanna fuck her, the way that she twerk (The way that she ooh) That pussy get wet and I'm makin' it squirt (Ooh) Your bitch missin', it's an amber alert (That's an amber alert) She leavin' for me wit' bands in her purse That back is on my brain Feelin' like a slave when she yankin' on my chain And she know I'm doggin' that pussy, great dane (Dive in that pussy) Yeah

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  • Hoodrich Pablo Juan