TONY YAYO - Throwing Money ft. Ron Browz lyrics

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Hook:

Throwing money in the club, club, club, club

That's how we get it up, up, up, up

Throwing money in the club, club, club, club

That's how we get it up, up, up, up

Bottles no cups, cups, cups, cups

Bottles no cups, cups, cups, cups

Bottles no cups, cups, cups, cups

Bottles no cups, cups, cups, cups

My main bitch really tryin' to pop a collar

My ex bitch still begging me for dollars

But I'm still pimping my chain hanging like a legend

Flying in that four door wrap it all see

And you know it from those smoke fields

I got them all a rock wheel for the dry mills

Running on AMG's, getting your money up before you criticize me

And I ball like D. Rose got a shotgun shell and a snob nose

She back, super thick and a nickle's fan

Lil mama rollin' on them triple stack

Hook:

Throwing money in the club, club, club, club

That's how we get it up, up, up, up

Throwing money in the club, club, club, club

That's how we get it up, up, up

Girl give it up, up, up, up

Girl give it up, up, up, up

Girl give it up, up, up, up

Girl give it up, up, up, up

Completed in the virgin Mary pussy

GVS, neck Ferrari, SF four coupes

Bottles of ace-T we on glue cups

DJ complaining VIP we rolling up

Champagne, sparked up, here come the owner

He set us all good, I roll on sour

Speakers bumping now I'm tripping off the heat of wave

Throw my money in the air I got more to make

Throw my money in the air I got more to make

Now shorty turn around and make that ass shake

Now blow that candles on your birthday cake

Now she in my sweet about to fornicate

[Hook:]

Bottles up, bottles up, bottles up, bottles up