Super Throwed

The Game

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    You a throwed nigga
    You a you a throwed nigga
    You a throwed nigga
    You a you a throwed nigga
    Codeine in my cup, bitch all in my face
    Kush all in my blunt, super throwed on that ace
    You a throwed nigga
    You a you a throwed nigga

    Ridin' round with that super soaker
    Red cup I'm super throwed
    My straight eight all suped up
    I'm a dry this ho to the super bowl
    Trukfit, tank top, tell them hoes I'm super lean
    Look like I won the super lotto
    Damn my condo super clean
    Left your bitch at the super 8
    She sucked my dick I'm super straight
    Got nicki minaj tied up in my trunk 15's kicking out
    That's super bass
    In the hood we got super bands

    My [?] super grams
    My bitch layed out with a super ten
    She flying high with super man
    Picture that, no instagram
    Real life no side show
    Real nigga, no tony parker
    Your main bitch is my side-ho
    Blowin' purp I'm high fi, redrum in that mai tai

    Rubbing on the bitch tattas she scared of dick, sci fi
    Hooked her up to that wi fi
    Wiped my dick and said bye bye
    Dropped the ho off at pop eyes and continued eating my hot fries
    My old partner, ar said you a cold nigga
    I [?] my day job, ain't lovin' hoes nigga
    Ask juicy j about me

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    What you know about mixing molly with the [?]
    Hotel smoked out nigga fuck a [?]
    Nigga all my [?] blunts like cigarettes
    Benz got my teeth grindin' like I'm chewing nicorette
    Every three hours need a re up from the weed man
    Afghan purp strand super man head band
    Eyes so tight got me looking like jackie chan
    Me and the game like red and the method man

    Smoking on the roach
    You ain't really feeling that dope that you smoked
    Try to mix lean with the blunt let it soak
    All you gon' do is choke
    Niggas can't handle weed from the west coast
    Smoke so much till a nigga overdose
    I stay high when I'm in and out the booth
    Gotta thank mary for this verse that I wrote

    Big buzz in every club don't need a plug I am the plug
    Taylor gang, I'm on the plane
    I'm leanin' man, I'm on them thangs
    Only strong up in the bong, I've been high for way too long
    Codeine I sip, hotbox the whip
    I stay throwed, cheech and chong

    Roll kush, fuck hoes, start fights, shoot niggas
    How many niggas hurricane done killed, shit quite a few niggas
    I'm like two nas', two jiggas, two pacs, two biggies
    Cop the rari for 250, then made the rari do 250
    Crash the rari got two bentleys
    Blowing dank like two hippes
    Give a nigga bout eight months in the gym
    I'm gonna come through looking like two fifties

    Half a mill on that xbox
    John madden probably owin' me
    Ask bow wow, ask fat joe, ask ocho they know me
    On that 2k, I od
    That c.o.d. You d.o.a
    Fuck nigga put your money down
    Start worrying bout when the fuck we gon' play

    Put six bad hoes in one big room
    Stuff six grams in one big blunt
    Load six shells in one big pump
    Stuff six chickens in one big trunk
    Right next to a body, black john gotti
    Like a nigga shotty, hit em with the shotty

    Fuck her good once then send her to the lobby
    Fuck her so good momma looking for the body
    Poppin' mollys and bugattis, coppin' mozzys no deposit
    Runnin' through the money when a nigga get throwed
    Tires screeching when the story get told
    So much money that the shit don't fold

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