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Throw Me A Text Lyrics


Young T & Bugsey Throw Me A Text

Throw me a text
Let me know when you near
Baby just flex
Strike a pose, don't stare
Come shake a leg
Baby, come shake a leg with me
Way you moving correct
Door to the left, let's leave
Throw me a text
Let me know when you near
Baby just flex
Strike a pose, don't stare
Come shake a leg
Baby, come shake a leg with me
Way you moving correct
Door to the left, let's leave
Alright
I'm in a Benzo, it's the in ting
Belair got me looking like a victim
Monkey on a Loubi', what I'm spending
Genie told me it's gon' be a happy ending
Ooh, the back end, the back end
Honey know I'm covered on the back end
Ooh, the back end, the back end
Shawty know I'm covered on the back end
Quick ride on a nigga if he ratting
She gon slide on a nigga 'cause she active
I was broke as a joke, that was back then
Fell asleep, woke up in an Aston
Mi nuh run joke, we nuh inna banter, you know
Clean six figures, I said, "Alhamdulillah"
Unruly, we nuh answer to law
Cc drip, bag designer's the cost
Throw me a text
Let me know when you near
Baby just flex
Strike a pose, don't stare
Come shake a leg
Baby, come shake a leg with me
Way you moving correct
Door to the left, let's leave
Let me know when you near
Baby just flex
Strike a pose, don't stare
Come shake a leg
Baby, come shake a leg with me
Way you moving correct
Door to the left, let's leave
She was my main squeeze but she leng food
Tryna buck me in the restroom
Goose in me girl, I'm tryna' let loose
It's a zoo, my gorillas bring the tech' through
You a f..ck nigga, nigga, you don't pay homage
Bro'dy snuck in a blade with your name on it
I got a bad one say she wanna' lay on it
Put your face on it, put your weight on it
I'm getting real buckies, baby, check the cash luggage
Saw a meal ticket so she gonna' act on it
Got the keys to the pussy in my back pocket
Get me lit, girl, you gotta' put your stamp on it
I'm talking Jimmy Choo, no BooHoo for you boo, no
Big move when we move, your boo-boo knows
She lovin' what she see's, my darg
She belongs to the street, my darg
That's why she's got love
Throw me a text
Let me know when you near
Baby just flex
Strike a pose, don't stare
Come shake a leg
Baby, come shake a leg with me
Way you moving correct
Door to the left, let's leave
Throw me a text
Let me know when you near
Baby just flex
Strike a pose, don't stare
Come shake a leg
Baby, come shake a leg with me
Way you moving correct
Door to the left, let's leave


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