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Throwback
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Artist: B.o.B
Album: Underground Luxury (2013)

[Hook b.o.b]
Go crazy to this
Go crazy to this
Go crazy to this
All my bitches get together, go crazy to this [2x]

[Verse 1 b.o.b]
And throw that back (throw that back)
Don't be scared, bitch throw back
This dick right here is cleaner than a hypochondriac
Po' that yack, po' that yack
This flow, you know that's crack
This beat, you know that track
I put my city on, you be on the map
Two hands when she on, like a scooter
She told me she wish she knew me sooner
If I hit her with' a new maneuver
What she gon' do? scream hallelujah!
Her eyes rollin', she gone
She gettin' in her zone
And when she gimme dat look
Then I'm a do whatever I want

[Hook b.o.b]
Go crazy to this
Go crazy to this
Go crazy to this
All my bitches get together, go crazy to this [2x]

[Bridge]
And throw that back, throw that back
Don't play bitch, throw that back [x2]

Throw that back, throw that back
Ba-ba-ba throw that back

Throw that back, throw that back
Don't play girl, throw that back

[Verse 2 chris brown]
Don't play with' it
I'm a lay in it
I'm a paint yo walls, I'm a spray in it
Never go licky licky with' my face in it
If it's country wood, then you takin' it
I said my chain so bright I'm a vacation in it
And you fake ass nigga ain't made of shit
I got a hundred fifty racks just to show up
You had to pay? nigga I got paid to sit
I bet yo girl know me, a young nigga but I'm feelin' like a og
Add a 'r' and a 'y', that's a orgy
I got her legs in the sky she gon' walk a bunch of life with no feet
She said her booty from the motherland
She started wobblin' and poppin' like a rubber band
I'm throwin' ten racks with my right
She told me grab her ass with' my other hand

[Hook b.o.b]
Go crazy to this
Go crazy to this
Go crazy to this
All my bitches get together, go crazy to this [2x]

[Verse 3 b.o.b]
I'm a pimp, did ya know that?
Bobby ray finna throw that
And when I throw that, d I never hold back
Hoes lookin' for me like a lo-jack
'ca-cause she wanna ride it like she stole it
That camel toe, I'm finna poke it
She got her best friend with' her and we playin' hokey-pokey
She jus' tryna focus on this wood in this pine
Bow down to the wood like a shrine
I be the 6, you be the 9
That's the only time you'll be less than a dime
Girl it's showin' time
Time to stretch, time to whine
I wanna see you wind
I wanna put it on your mind when I see you grind
Give life to the death, give sight to the blind
I wanna hit it from the back like 'aah-aah-aah!'

[Bridge chris brown]
Look
Go crazy to this, go crazy to this
Now I'm in the pipe cause you ain't fuckin' her right
A nigga lazy as shit
They go crazy to this, I could go crazy to this
Soon as that song drop, that thong drop
Just shake that!

[Hook b.o.b]
Go crazy to this
Go crazy to this
Go crazy to this
All my bitches get together, go crazy to this [2x]

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Underground Luxury lyrics Artist: B.o.B
Album: Underground Luxury
Release: (2013)

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