Ayyya
Sly
Whose
Ayy
Ay
Ay
You ever seen a motherf*cker drip like an acid trip
I don't care about fashion trends
50 on a pair of kicks
Never catch me lacking thats absurd
So icy make gucci mane say burr
Yurr
Bodega boys while i shop for toys
A good dom stays on the job
You'd be amazed what a man can do with a tongue and some vocal chords
Go from all 4s to the texture of a smore
Lord
I got that good kosher dick
Trust baby take a hit you won't gotta repent
Eve got lured by the serpent you wouldn't be the first
Certainly not the last
Swapping players like its double dash
Bubble jacket got that Moncler coat
The low tier goat
Performing at shows throwing elbows
The toughest fellow can get decked in the mouth
Don't care about confrontation or the slightest of clout
Throw it back in time lil mama
Ayyya
Throw it back in time lil mama
Ayyya
Marty Mcfly can see you got game
So throw it back in time lil mama
Ay, Ay
It's mister sick to your stomach
Mister zip it up quick, distribute it to the public
Mister hit your little sister, give the dick to your cousin
Mister dead body falling out the whip and it's nothing
Mister, rappity rap, yak yak yakkity yak
Tell the backpackers shut up, go relax in the back
Don't speak to me in that tone, all matter of fact
Wind up all battered and cracked with that nonsense
Power power, I come give me some
Don't guzzle ginny rum, none 151
Now send one off in the sky
To let em know the bullshit is just not gonna fly
Target acquired, eyes up you talking to God
I put bitches on the curb like I'm parking the ride
So come and test the water baby, I'm a shark in the thighs
I'm a thorn stuck sharp in your side, Sly Queasy!
Throw it back in time lil mama
Ayyya
Throw it back in time lil mama
Ayyya
Marty Mcfly can see you got game
So throw it back in time lil mama
Ay, Ay
Whose - throw it back in time (feat. slyqueasy) Lyrics
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English
Ayyya
Sly
Whose
Ayy
Ay
Ay
You ever seen a motherf*cker drip like an acid trip
I don't care about fashion trends
50 on a pair of kicks
Never catch me lacking thats absurd
So icy make gucci mane say burr
Yurr
Bodega boys while i shop for toys
A good dom stays on the job
You'd be amazed what a man can do with a tongue and some vocal chords
Go from all 4s to the texture of a smore
Lord
I got that good kosher dick
Trust baby take a hit you won't gotta repent
Eve got lured by the serpent you wouldn't be the first
Certainly not the last
Swapping players like its double dash
Bubble jacket got that Moncler coat
The low tier goat
Performing at shows throwing elbows
The toughest fellow can get decked in the mouth
Don't care about confrontation or the slightest of clout
Throw it back in time lil mama
Ayyya
Throw it back in time lil mama
Ayyya
Marty Mcfly can see you got game
So throw it back in time lil mama
Ay, Ay
It's mister sick to your stomach
Mister zip it up quick, distribute it to the public
Mister hit your little sister, give the dick to your cousin
Mister dead body falling out the whip and it's nothing
Mister, rappity rap, yak yak yakkity yak
Tell the backpackers shut up, go relax in the back
Don't speak to me in that tone, all matter of fact
Wind up all battered and cracked with that nonsense
Power power, I come give me some
Don't guzzle ginny rum, none 151
Now send one off in the sky
To let em know the bullshit is just not gonna fly
Target acquired, eyes up you talking to God
I put bitches on the curb like I'm parking the ride
So come and test the water baby, I'm a shark in the thighs
I'm a thorn stuck sharp in your side, Sly Queasy!
Throw it back in time lil mama
Ayyya
Throw it back in time lil mama
Ayyya
Marty Mcfly can see you got game
So throw it back in time lil mama
Ay, Ay
Sly
Whose
Ayy
Ay
Ay
You ever seen a motherf*cker drip like an acid trip
I don't care about fashion trends
50 on a pair of kicks
Never catch me lacking thats absurd
So icy make gucci mane say burr
Yurr
Bodega boys while i shop for toys
A good dom stays on the job
You'd be amazed what a man can do with a tongue and some vocal chords
Go from all 4s to the texture of a smore
Lord
I got that good kosher dick
Trust baby take a hit you won't gotta repent
Eve got lured by the serpent you wouldn't be the first
Certainly not the last
Swapping players like its double dash
Bubble jacket got that Moncler coat
The low tier goat
Performing at shows throwing elbows
The toughest fellow can get decked in the mouth
Don't care about confrontation or the slightest of clout
Throw it back in time lil mama
Ayyya
Throw it back in time lil mama
Ayyya
Marty Mcfly can see you got game
So throw it back in time lil mama
Ay, Ay
It's mister sick to your stomach
Mister zip it up quick, distribute it to the public
Mister hit your little sister, give the dick to your cousin
Mister dead body falling out the whip and it's nothing
Mister, rappity rap, yak yak yakkity yak
Tell the backpackers shut up, go relax in the back
Don't speak to me in that tone, all matter of fact
Wind up all battered and cracked with that nonsense
Power power, I come give me some
Don't guzzle ginny rum, none 151
Now send one off in the sky
To let em know the bullshit is just not gonna fly
Target acquired, eyes up you talking to God
I put bitches on the curb like I'm parking the ride
So come and test the water baby, I'm a shark in the thighs
I'm a thorn stuck sharp in your side, Sly Queasy!
Throw it back in time lil mama
Ayyya
Throw it back in time lil mama
Ayyya
Marty Mcfly can see you got game
So throw it back in time lil mama
Ay, Ay
Writer: Adam Bornstein, Zachary Haught
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid