Throw that boy p****
Roll that, throw that boy p****
P****
P****
Throw that boy p****
Roll that throw that boy p****
Roll that boy p****
Yeah, you got me looking
Thinking ’bout f******
Let me get a rubber
Beat it from the back
Round of applause
Make that a** clap, clap, clap, clap
Clap that a** in this pit
Let me see you clap that a** like a b****
Yeah, I’m trying to get you back home
See if you can clap that a** on this d***
Yeah, I see you over there twerking
That a** got my attention
I hit your a** with this d***
Send that a** home limping
What’s your real name? And not your Jack’d name?
Bend it over, bust it open, bring it back, man
Hold it open, I’ma eat it like a Pac-Man
I’m trying to beat it out the frame and give you back pains
Cause I’m nastier than him, and I got more cash than him
And I was trying to f*** your friend, but you got more a** than him
Yeah, I see you over there twerking
That a** got my attention
I want to see you throw that, throw that, throw that, throw that

Throw that boy p****
Roll that boy p****
Throw that boy p****, p****, p****

Man, I’m cool with his and hers
But I’m ’bout that his and his
Let me eat that boy p****
It taste good like M&M’S
I’m gonna bust that a** open
And send you back home to him
Then I kick that s*** like Biz Markie
And say you just a friend
Throw that head back like you got a 27 inch
Throw that a** back like you riding an eleven inch
Bend it over, show them ratchet hoes who you better than
All them hoes broke, all them hoes is irrelevant
Throw that a** I’ma catch it, beat it, stretch it, eat it, pass it
Cause I ain’t tryna arrest it, and I ain’t tryna handcuff it
You throw that a** like it’s nothing
But I will see you throw that, throw that, throw that, throw that
Roll that throw that boy p****
Roll that throw that boy p****
Boy p****
Throw that boy p****