Austin Brooks - Look back at it Lyrics

Throw it like throw it like throw it like
Throw it like that throw it like that
Throw it like throw it like
Throw it like that
Throw it like that throw it throw it like that (like that)
Right hands on ya knees with the left in the air
Got the hen in my hand and ya head tilted back
Send ya friend to me friend he the mans with yak
Hold up throw it like this now the stance gotta switch
Hands off ya knees put em it up in the bitch
And look back at it if you know that ya thick
And look back at em if you know you the shit
Gotta big body whip, for the thick shawties yea
My shooters stay with the blick they conjoined at the hip
Out in Cali and lil shorty feel the breeze on her hair
Wanna hit on the beach she on her knees I'm like yea (yuh yuh)
She a fresh catch and ima fisher
Wrist on froze I'm flooded call me the river
Lemme blow bag I'm tipping her like a stripper
And I keep like 20 sheets cuz I be f*ckin wit them drippers
Money come now they switch up
Funny how ion miss em
Tried to sell em the dream they don't even see the picture
Bought a privacy screen I gotta protect the vision
All inside the Koolaid but don't wanna pour the pitcher
But that's okay cuz nowadays you feeling like a castaway
F*ckin with you niggas left me sick I had vaccinate
But f*ck it lemme hit the club I'm bout to throw this cash away
Got babygirl and all her friends and they gon throw some ass today
Throw it like that throw it throw it like that
Right hands on ya knees with the left in the air
Got the hen in my hand and ya head tilted back
Send ya friend to me friend he the mans with yak
Hol up throw it like this now the stance gotta switch
Hands off ya knees put em it up in the bitch
And look back at it if you know that ya thick
And look back at em if you know you the shit

She a fresh catch and ima hold up now
Déjà vu j'l'ai déjà dit now spin round let me hit blow
Smack it from the back and get it clapping yea you know the sound
Like macaroni in the pot or oatmeal when it's stirred around
I know you gotta lotta fans baby do you gotta man
She says she don't wanna think about it she just wanna dance
Boy you nosey touch ya nose okay baby nose goes
Then she get in formation is something like a finger four
She want more shots more shots
We empty out the bottle but she want more shots
She like don't stop don't stop
I pour another one and she don't even leave a drop
He tight Fort Knox Fort Knox
If she got a man know he tight, like Fort Knox
Girl I know that face well you wanna go back to the spot
Cuz when you threw it back she felt that thing now she hot
Throw it like that throw it throw it like that
(Throw it like that throw it throw it like that)
Got the hen in my hand and ya head tilted back
Hold on