Lyrics Throw Some Mo - Meek Mill , Nicki Minaj
Ass
fat,
yeah
I
know
You
just
got
cash?
Blow
sum
mo'
Blow
sum
mo',
blow
sum
mo'
The
more
you
spend
it,
the
faster
it
go
Bad
bitches,
on
the
floor
It's
rainin'
hundreds,
throw
sum
mo'
Throw
sum
mo',
throw
sum
mo'
Throw
sum
mo',
throw
sum
mo'
Slim
Jimmy!
Hi,
bye
hater,
I
flood
the
club
with
paper
Shorty
got
a
ass,
some
for
now,
some
for
later
Somethin'
like
Nicki's,
dancin'
like
Maliah
I'm
throwin'
all
this
money,
I'mma
fuck
around
and
buy
her
I
can
flick
the
money
all
night,
'til
my
wrist
tired
If
you
put
in
work,
this
the
night
you
gon'
retire
You
a
bad
bitch,
I
ain't
even
gon'
deny
her
She
told
me,
"throw
that
money,"
I
said,
"make
it
worth
my
while"
I'm
'bout
to
empty
out
the
ATM
She
doin'
tricks
that
make
a
nigga
wanna
spend
Girl,
you
know
you
got
me
fascinated
Just
keep
on
dancin'
'til
I'm
outta
paper
(Never!)
Ass
fat,
yeah
I
know
You
just
got
cash?
Blow
sum
mo'
Blow
sum
mo',
blow
sum
mo'
The
more
you
spend
it,
the
faster
it
go
Bad
bitches,
on
the
floor
It's
rainin'
hundreds,
throw
sum
mo'
Throw
sum
mo',
throw
sum
mo'
Throw
sum
mo',
throw
sum
mo'
Franklin's
rainin'
on
your
body
Rainin'
on
your
body,
rainin'
on
your
body
Won't
you
do
what
I
say,
start
rubbin'
on
your
body
You
like
hundred's
on
your
body,
girl,
you
need
to
get
naughty
Hold
up,
hold
on,
her
eyes
on
me,
is
that
your
ho?
If
so
I'mma
get
her
'fore
the
nights
over
DJ
play
my
shit
so
I'm
finna
crank
up
off
in
the
VIP
zone
See
the
money
go
up
and
she
dance
on
sight
By
the
end
of
the
night
she
on
endo
Lemme
see
you
make
it
clap
on
tempo
Lemme
see
you
get
low
like
limbo
Ass
fat,
yeah
I
know
You
just
got
cash?
Blow
sum
mo'
Blow
sum
mo',
blow
sum
mo'
The
more
you
spend
it,
the
faster
it
go
Bad
bitches,
on
the
floor
It's
rainin'
hundreds,
throw
sum
mo'
Throw
sum
mo',
throw
sum
mo'
Throw
sum
mo',
throw
sum
mo'
Come
here
ho,
mistletoe,
I
got
birdies,
crows
Lil
bitty
bitch
wanna
jump
on
the
dick
I'm
like
bool,
let's
get
it,
let's
get
it
I
got
these
bitches
kissin'
on
these
bitches
I
can't
even
count
'em,
I
fuck
by
the
digits
Swag
terrific,
I
might
fuck
this
bitch
in
the
kitchen
Baby,
don't
use
dirty
dishes,
or
else
you
might
whip
up
a
BURRRR!
My
neck,
my
wrist
is
a
BURRRR!
She
wanna
fuck
my
dogs,
I'm
like
woof
Panoramic
roof,
I
drop
the
coupe,
boo
Pull
up
with
a
bitch,
she
look
like
New
New
It's
okay
if
I
lie
to
you,
bitch,
my
swag
the
truth
Hey,
she
come
right
back,
that's
what
them
diamonds
do
Fifty
thousand
off
fifty
niggas,
no
caliber,
bitch
Ass
fat,
yeah
I
know
You
just
got
cash?
Blow
sum
mo'
Blow
sum
mo',
blow
sum
mo'
The
more
you
spend
it,
the
faster
it
go
Bad
bitches,
on
the
floor
It's
rainin'
hundreds,
throw
sum
mo'
Throw
sum
mo',
throw
sum
mo'
Throw
sum
mo',
throw
sum
mo'
1 Dope Dealer
2 Im so Sorry
3 Flexin on 'Em
4 All These Hoes
5 Throw Some Mo
6 Truffle Butter
7 Bitch I'm Madonna
8 True Colors
9 Low
10 Bed of Lies
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