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Throw it back Video (MV)




Performed By: Amarillo Baby
Language: English
Length: 3:26
Written by: Julian Barnes




Amarillo Baby - Throw it back Lyrics
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He said I'm built different than these hoes and He like that Told me I play my cards right
So he gon' handle that
Text me where you at, want me to throw it
Back
He text me where you at, want me to throw it
Back
Calling me red wanna get in my bed
He told me I'm gon' be a star, no declines on The face card
Text me where you at, want me to throw it Back
He text me where you at, want me to throw it Back
Looking real good, everything is in it's place Everything is in shape, a lil slim in the waist
But this ass sit fat, double layer yellow cake And these niggas real hungry, I don't know
What to say I fill em up though, serve dessert Before
Din-din gave your ass one star, you out here Serving up chitterlings
Amarillo got the juice, these lames wanna
Sip sip Tryna bite my style, wanna catch some Of this drip
Was told my name in mouths of some hoes That
I never met Ain't even popped my shit, babes You ain't
Seen nothing yet You hating from the outside, Mad you can't get in
When it comes to these niggas, all I do is
Win I ain't gon' lie, know I'm the best that
He ever seen Cause when he with me, he get To Live out
His fantasy SZA I'm his weekend boo and nah i Dont mind
Keep that money and that gas flow we gon' Have a good time
He said I'm built different than these hoes and He like that
Told me I play my cards right so he gon' handle That
Text me where you at, want me to throw it Back
He text me where you at, want me to throw it Back
Calling me red, wanna get in my bed He told Me I'm gon' be a star, no declines
On the face card Text me where you at, want Me to throw it
Back He text me where you at, want me to Throw it back
Don't get it twisted, roster stay in rotation
Cause with these silly niggas, I don't have no Patience
Keep it short and sweet, all I want is the meat
And the money too, baby, know you Gotta Bless me
Pretty boy get what pretty want I don't gotta Do much, baby I don't stunt
Just gotta blow on a nigga to make him nut
He leave that money on the table, don't
Do no free bust
Leave a nigga with blue balls if he ain't
Really a boss Ain't got it like that, don't be out Here trying to floss
Looking back in the mirror like damn I'm
So fine And getting badder with age like I'm Some fine wine
Everything on fleek like 2013
Brought it back real quick to express what I Mean
Certified hottie and I get real naughty I'ma Whole catch babe, it ain't just my body
He said I'm built different than these hoes and He like that
Told me I play my cards right, so he gon' handle That
Text me where you at, want me to throw it Back
He text me where you at, want me to throw it Back
Calling me red, wanna get in my bed He told Me I'm gon' be a star, no declines
On the face card Text me where you at, want Me to throw it
Back He text me where you at, want me to Throw it back
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He said I'm built different than these hoes and He like that Told me I play my cards right
So he gon' handle that
Text me where you at, want me to throw it
Back
He text me where you at, want me to throw it
Back
Calling me red wanna get in my bed
He told me I'm gon' be a star, no declines on The face card
Text me where you at, want me to throw it Back
He text me where you at, want me to throw it Back
Looking real good, everything is in it's place Everything is in shape, a lil slim in the waist
But this ass sit fat, double layer yellow cake And these niggas real hungry, I don't know
What to say I fill em up though, serve dessert Before
Din-din gave your ass one star, you out here Serving up chitterlings
Amarillo got the juice, these lames wanna
Sip sip Tryna bite my style, wanna catch some Of this drip
Was told my name in mouths of some hoes That
I never met Ain't even popped my shit, babes You ain't
Seen nothing yet You hating from the outside, Mad you can't get in
When it comes to these niggas, all I do is
Win I ain't gon' lie, know I'm the best that
He ever seen Cause when he with me, he get To Live out
His fantasy SZA I'm his weekend boo and nah i Dont mind
Keep that money and that gas flow we gon' Have a good time
He said I'm built different than these hoes and He like that
Told me I play my cards right so he gon' handle That
Text me where you at, want me to throw it Back
He text me where you at, want me to throw it Back
Calling me red, wanna get in my bed He told Me I'm gon' be a star, no declines
On the face card Text me where you at, want Me to throw it
Back He text me where you at, want me to Throw it back
Don't get it twisted, roster stay in rotation
Cause with these silly niggas, I don't have no Patience
Keep it short and sweet, all I want is the meat
And the money too, baby, know you Gotta Bless me
Pretty boy get what pretty want I don't gotta Do much, baby I don't stunt
Just gotta blow on a nigga to make him nut
He leave that money on the table, don't
Do no free bust
Leave a nigga with blue balls if he ain't
Really a boss Ain't got it like that, don't be out Here trying to floss
Looking back in the mirror like damn I'm
So fine And getting badder with age like I'm Some fine wine
Everything on fleek like 2013
Brought it back real quick to express what I Mean
Certified hottie and I get real naughty I'ma Whole catch babe, it ain't just my body
He said I'm built different than these hoes and He like that
Told me I play my cards right, so he gon' handle That
Text me where you at, want me to throw it Back
He text me where you at, want me to throw it Back
Calling me red, wanna get in my bed He told Me I'm gon' be a star, no declines
On the face card Text me where you at, want Me to throw it
Back He text me where you at, want me to Throw it back
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Writer: Julian Barnes
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