Текст песни Throw It Up - Wegi

Yea they still trapping out the bando
They still trapping out the bando
We fgm forever niggas

Yea ima keep the buzz
Fuck it murder what she wrote
Gat off safety yea I put it at your throat
Don't mean no harm but I keep it stictly business
They see im riding riding around with my shooter hold up
Double cupping keep it with us yea you know we pour up
Every time they hit my line yea you know I show up
All this liquor I take down it'll make me throw up
Bad bitches but she ah slut that'll make me throw up
I been gambling with my life man that shit ah toss up
All you niggas in here game banging throw that shit up
Hard work and overtime I don't believe in no luck
Rich niggas withdraw ah hundred thousand throw that shit up
She wanna run with me throw that shit throw that shit up
We been having this on lock and we ain't giving this up
Bad bitches surrounded by my niggas she bound to get fuck

Low key we don't drop the ball we still toting
You a bitch nigga exactly how them hoes be
Ran my number up and I didn't have no coaching
He want some drugs man serve him oxycodone
Blunt after blunt what they rolling
You'll still get knocked out with your golds in
Maserati peeking round the corner that's a foreign
Bad bitch puerto rican she ah foreign
Shawty top me off she know what time it is I'm horny
Always in the house behind them walls man you boring
You ain't turned up more than I am man you corny
Bankroll won't bend no this shit ain't double jointed
Having fun with this shit I can do this everyday
Wegi on another planet you can check his status
Show you how to get that backend you better stack it
Buddy won't some dope them drugs turn you to an addict

Yea stand up in the motor til I lift the front end up
Never been a coward better lift ya chin'n up
Ima drop a body call the paramedics
I see that you with me shawty know what it is
We forever solid we gone always get even
Practice what you preach I should of been ah deacon
Fentanyl and molly get you high for no reason
Should of had more kids cause I know how to treat them
The bag ah save the day buy your memory don't erase
Maserati sporting man I'm flying through the a
I got shooters at the bay
I got shooters where you lay
Dawg you better keep your faith
Dawg you better keep your faith