BABY BASH (BABY BEESH) - Throwed Off

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    "Throwed Off"
    
    Paul Wall, Baby Bash, what dey talkin bout (I'm jus sayin) 
    Its throwed off playa, it's throwed off playa its throwed off play (its goin down) 
    
    [Chorus 2x]
    Its throwed off playa (already) 
    Its throwed off playa (already) 
    Its throwed off playa (already, u already know) 
    Its throwed off playa (already) 
    Its throwed off playa (already) 
    Its throwed off playa (already, kno evrywhere we go) 
    
    [verse 1] 
    Now its about dat time, we rearrange ur mind 
    We jammin jersey 4 shersey we blowin on dat pine 
    Dey call me baby bash 
    So wet wen i park i splash 
    I only fuck wit da trill dat aint no sucka task 
    Now lets accelerate n get 2 celebratin 
    I'll throw my drink in ur face wit all dat playahation 
    I'm not gon have it 
    Super unleaded watch me pimp 
    We got em thrown hard down at da rocky pimp 
    I gotta supa bed 
    We keep it on da cool 
    Space city, h-town man wat it do? 
    Lets get it gravitatin 
    Get thrown out da club 
    I'm throwed off like a muthafucka poppin bub 
    
    [Chorus 2x]
    
    [verse 2] 
    Now u jus tuned into da crunk show 
    Nephews n my uncles 
    We poppin purk put in work 
    So wats up tho? 
    We like it big n heavy 
    Enormous an humongous 
    An on my fingers an the glock it grew some green fungus 
    I'm tryin na bump a beat 
    Wit out even tryin 
    I'm throwed off like a fastball from 
    Nolan Ryan 
    Sum like 2 get it hypie 
    Sum like 2 get it crunk 
    Sum like dat bold fast 
    And sum like dat perky stuff 
    
    [Chorus 2x]
    
    [verse 3 paul wall] 
    I'm da Chick Magnet 
    Imma da people's champ 
    Im in da club throwed off cuz i'm da peoples tramp 
    I'm takin shots of Patron 
    I wash it down wit a beer 
    I spit da same mackin game to evry dime piece here 
    I'm da topic of discussion to da gurls at da bar 
    Dey wonder if i'm drinkin alcohol 
    Or sippin on barre 
    Dey fell in love wit my car 
    Dey wanna marry my cash 
    Dey wanna be down wit a playa 
    Cuz i'm ridin wit bash 
    I already 
    I pull up on pirelli drippin candy paint n jelly 
    I stop, at *chimmy chan's* an throw sumthing in my belly 
    Its paul wall, a G in da mack 
    Its goin down, cuz i'm dope like dat 
    I'm jus sayin tho 
    
    [Chorus 2x]
    
    [Thanks to David Lopez (kickin_it_419@yahoo.com) for these lyrics]

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