Throw Up Yo' Hood (Clean Album Version) - Clean Album Version Lyrics
| Song | Throw Up Yo' Hood (Clean Album Version) - Clean Album Version |
| Artist | Lil' Flip |
| Album | U Gotta Feel Me |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Salinas, Salinas, Weston | |
| This what | |
| I want you to do, | |
| I want you to go to the bar | |
| Go buy the most expensive drink and pour it on a nigga you don't like | |
| Nigga, yeah, we ain't come here to rock the crowd | |
| Nigga, we came here to start a fuckin' fight | |
| Bitch, you know how we do it | |
| We came to get it crunk, we came to get drunk | |
| We came to chill in | |
| V.I.P. and smoke a couple of blunts | |
| And pull a couple of dimes, spit a couple of rhymes | |
| And if niggaz jump fly | |
| I got a couple of nines | |
| I'm ahead of my time 'cause | |
| I stay on my grind' | |
| Cause most niggaz be lettin' hoes play with they mind | |
| But not me 'cause homey don't play that | |
| You see me with a strap homey gon' spray that shit | |
| Where ya face at, you talkin' now take that | |
| You talkin' out the side of ya neck, don't make me break that | |
| Slap you, slap him, clap you, clap him' | |
| Cause I ain't got time for all that wrestlin' | |
| I'm just a cool dude when | |
| I'm in a good mood | |
| But when I'm pissed off my attitude is fuck you | |
| I'm like a tattoo, | |
| I never go away | |
| That's why | |
| I ride with a tech and the throw-away | |
| All my niggaz and my bitches | |
| Throw yo hood in the mothafuckin' air, throw it up | |
| And if ya'll get money like we get money | |
| Let me hear ya'll scream, oh yeah | |
| All my niggaz and my bitches | |
| Throw yo hood in the mothafuckin' air, throw it up | |
| And if ya'll smoke weed like we smoke weed | |
| Let me hear ya'll scream, oh yeah | |
| Throw yo hood up nigga and tear the club up | |
| While I'm in the parkin' lot tryna tear my dubs up | |
| I'm Cadillac pimpin' like the | |
| Young Bloodz | |
| So come to | |
| Texas and smoke the best bud niggga | |
| I got what you want, | |
| I got what you need | |
| And can't nobody throw a party like me | |
| So quit ya frontin' and quit ya cappin' | |
| See that's why you small cats never flip to platinum | |
| All my niggaz, my niggaz and my bitches | |
| Throw yo hood in the mothafuckin' air, throw it up | |
| And if ya'll get money like we get money | |
| Let me hear ya'll scream, oh yeah | |
| All my niggaz and my bitches | |
| Throw yo hood in the mothafuckin' air, throw it up | |
| And if ya'll smoke weed like we smoke weed | |
| Let me hear ya'll scream, oh yeah | |
| All my niggaz, my niggaz and my bitches | |
| Throw yo hood in the mothafuckin' air, throw it up | |
| And if ya'll get money like we get money | |
| Let me hear ya'll scream, oh yeah | |
| All my niggaz and my bitches | |
| Throw yo hood in the mothafuckin' air, throw it up | |
| And if ya'll smoke weed like we smoke weed | |
| Let me hear ya'll scream, oh yeah |
| zuo qu : Salinas, Salinas, Weston | |
| This what | |
| I want you to do, | |
| I want you to go to the bar | |
| Go buy the most expensive drink and pour it on a nigga you don' t like | |
| Nigga, yeah, we ain' t come here to rock the crowd | |
| Nigga, we came here to start a fuckin' fight | |
| Bitch, you know how we do it | |
| We came to get it crunk, we came to get drunk | |
| We came to chill in | |
| V. I. P. and smoke a couple of blunts | |
| And pull a couple of dimes, spit a couple of rhymes | |
| And if niggaz jump fly | |
| I got a couple of nines | |
| I' m ahead of my time ' cause | |
| I stay on my grind' | |
| Cause most niggaz be lettin' hoes play with they mind | |
| But not me ' cause homey don' t play that | |
| You see me with a strap homey gon' spray that shit | |
| Where ya face at, you talkin' now take that | |
| You talkin' out the side of ya neck, don' t make me break that | |
| Slap you, slap him, clap you, clap him' | |
| Cause I ain' t got time for all that wrestlin' | |
| I' m just a cool dude when | |
| I' m in a good mood | |
| But when I' m pissed off my attitude is fuck you | |
| I' m like a tattoo, | |
| I never go away | |
| That' s why | |
| I ride with a tech and the throwaway | |
| All my niggaz and my bitches | |
| Throw yo hood in the mothafuckin' air, throw it up | |
| And if ya' ll get money like we get money | |
| Let me hear ya' ll scream, oh yeah | |
| All my niggaz and my bitches | |
| Throw yo hood in the mothafuckin' air, throw it up | |
| And if ya' ll smoke weed like we smoke weed | |
| Let me hear ya' ll scream, oh yeah | |
| Throw yo hood up nigga and tear the club up | |
| While I' m in the parkin' lot tryna tear my dubs up | |
| I' m Cadillac pimpin' like the | |
| Young Bloodz | |
| So come to | |
| Texas and smoke the best bud niggga | |
| I got what you want, | |
| I got what you need | |
| And can' t nobody throw a party like me | |
| So quit ya frontin' and quit ya cappin' | |
| See that' s why you small cats never flip to platinum | |
| All my niggaz, my niggaz and my bitches | |
| Throw yo hood in the mothafuckin' air, throw it up | |
| And if ya' ll get money like we get money | |
| Let me hear ya' ll scream, oh yeah | |
| All my niggaz and my bitches | |
| Throw yo hood in the mothafuckin' air, throw it up | |
| And if ya' ll smoke weed like we smoke weed | |
| Let me hear ya' ll scream, oh yeah | |
| All my niggaz, my niggaz and my bitches | |
| Throw yo hood in the mothafuckin' air, throw it up | |
| And if ya' ll get money like we get money | |
| Let me hear ya' ll scream, oh yeah | |
| All my niggaz and my bitches | |
| Throw yo hood in the mothafuckin' air, throw it up | |
| And if ya' ll smoke weed like we smoke weed | |
| Let me hear ya' ll scream, oh yeah |
| zuò qǔ : Salinas, Salinas, Weston | |
| This what | |
| I want you to do, | |
| I want you to go to the bar | |
| Go buy the most expensive drink and pour it on a nigga you don' t like | |
| Nigga, yeah, we ain' t come here to rock the crowd | |
| Nigga, we came here to start a fuckin' fight | |
| Bitch, you know how we do it | |
| We came to get it crunk, we came to get drunk | |
| We came to chill in | |
| V. I. P. and smoke a couple of blunts | |
| And pull a couple of dimes, spit a couple of rhymes | |
| And if niggaz jump fly | |
| I got a couple of nines | |
| I' m ahead of my time ' cause | |
| I stay on my grind' | |
| Cause most niggaz be lettin' hoes play with they mind | |
| But not me ' cause homey don' t play that | |
| You see me with a strap homey gon' spray that shit | |
| Where ya face at, you talkin' now take that | |
| You talkin' out the side of ya neck, don' t make me break that | |
| Slap you, slap him, clap you, clap him' | |
| Cause I ain' t got time for all that wrestlin' | |
| I' m just a cool dude when | |
| I' m in a good mood | |
| But when I' m pissed off my attitude is fuck you | |
| I' m like a tattoo, | |
| I never go away | |
| That' s why | |
| I ride with a tech and the throwaway | |
| All my niggaz and my bitches | |
| Throw yo hood in the mothafuckin' air, throw it up | |
| And if ya' ll get money like we get money | |
| Let me hear ya' ll scream, oh yeah | |
| All my niggaz and my bitches | |
| Throw yo hood in the mothafuckin' air, throw it up | |
| And if ya' ll smoke weed like we smoke weed | |
| Let me hear ya' ll scream, oh yeah | |
| Throw yo hood up nigga and tear the club up | |
| While I' m in the parkin' lot tryna tear my dubs up | |
| I' m Cadillac pimpin' like the | |
| Young Bloodz | |
| So come to | |
| Texas and smoke the best bud niggga | |
| I got what you want, | |
| I got what you need | |
| And can' t nobody throw a party like me | |
| So quit ya frontin' and quit ya cappin' | |
| See that' s why you small cats never flip to platinum | |
| All my niggaz, my niggaz and my bitches | |
| Throw yo hood in the mothafuckin' air, throw it up | |
| And if ya' ll get money like we get money | |
| Let me hear ya' ll scream, oh yeah | |
| All my niggaz and my bitches | |
| Throw yo hood in the mothafuckin' air, throw it up | |
| And if ya' ll smoke weed like we smoke weed | |
| Let me hear ya' ll scream, oh yeah | |
| All my niggaz, my niggaz and my bitches | |
| Throw yo hood in the mothafuckin' air, throw it up | |
| And if ya' ll get money like we get money | |
| Let me hear ya' ll scream, oh yeah | |
| All my niggaz and my bitches | |
| Throw yo hood in the mothafuckin' air, throw it up | |
| And if ya' ll smoke weed like we smoke weed | |
| Let me hear ya' ll scream, oh yeah |
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