THROW DEM GUNZ

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, mothafucka Lil Ugly Mane in this bitch (What's up, what's up?) Comin' at ya with that real Let me put it down on all these hoes, ya heard me? Ayy (Bitch) [Verse] Sewers to the slums, where I'm from, yeah, I'm gettin' dumb Yeah, I'm feelin' numb, when that herb fill up in my lungs My swagger actin' foul, blackin' out Roofie up my absinthe in the club, before I stagger out Live or die, I'd rather take the latter route (Yup) Take the ladder route Rope around my neck, and kick the ladder out There's no need to drag it out 28 grams, gotta bag 'em out Standin' in the rain, feelin' bad about The mommas losin' jobs over the rocks That I be passin' out in vast amounts As fast as I can trash an ounce The first to come, the last to bounce Countin' benjies, put the block into a frenzy The Glock is my appendage, I will pop you out the Bentley Never catch a player actin' friendly Talkin' to the devil like he sent me Bitch Boy [Hook] If you got big guns throw 'em up Break that ho, split that dutch Stick 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up We don't give a fuck Got some scribbles let 'em know Stack yo money, sniff that blow Tell me how that pussy hittin' bitch You know I keeps it low If you got big guns throw 'em up Break that ho, split that dutch Stick 'em up, bitch, stick 'em up We don't give a fuck Got some scribbles let 'em know Stack yo money, sniff that blow Tell me how that pussy hittin' bitch You know I keeps it low [Outro] Yeah, mothafucka Sittin' on that real, ya heard me? Street music Lil Ugly Mane, 2012, ya heard me? Fuck all ya hoes, bitch