Showing posts with label Rae Sremmurd. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rae Sremmurd. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 20, 2015

Throw Sum Mo Lyrics - Rae Sremmurd Featuring Nicki Minaj & Young Thug

Throw Sum Mo Lyrics - Rae Sremmurd Featuring Nicki Minaj & Young Thug




Yeah I know, you just got cash
Blow sum mo', blow sum mo', blow sum mo'
The more you spend it, the faster it go
Bad bitches, on the floor
Its rainin' hunnid's
Throw sum mo', throw sum mo'
Throw sum mo', throw sum mo'

Slim Jimmy
Ha, bye hater
I flood the club with paper
Shorty got an ass, some for now and some for later
Somethin' like Nicki's, dancin' like Maliah
I'm throwin' all this money I'ma fuck around and buy her
I can flick the money all night till my wrist tired
If you put in work, this the night you gonna retire
You a bad bitch, I ain't even gonna deny her
She told me "throw that money", I said "make it worth my while"
I'm bout to empty out the ATM
She doin' tricks that make a nigga wanna spin
Girl you know you got me fascinated
Just keep on dancin' till I'm outta paper (Never)

Ass fat
Yeah I know, you just got cash
Blow sum mo', blow sum mo', blow sum mo'
The more you spend it, the faster it go
Bad bitches, on the floor
Its rainin' hunnid's
Throw sum mo', throw sum mo'
Throw sum mo', throw sum mo

Franklins, rainin' on your body
Rainin' on your body, rainin' on your body
Won't you do what I say?
Start rubbin' on your body
You like hunnid's on your body
Girl you needs to get naughty
Hold up, hold on
Her eyes on me, is that your ho
If so I'ma get her fore' the nights over
DJ play my shit so I'm finna crank up off in the V.I.P zone
See the money go up, and she dance on sight
By the end of the night she on endo
Lemme see you make it clap on tempo
Lemme see you get low like limbo

Ass fat
Yeah I know, you just got cash
Blow sum mo', blow sum mo', blow sum mo'
The more you spend it, the faster it go
Bad bitches, on the floor
Its rainin' hunnid's
Throw sum mo', throw sum mo'
Throw sum mo', throw sum mo

Come in ho, mistletoe
I got birdies, crows
Flip it a bit, wanna jump on the dick
I'm like bool lets get it, lets get it
I got these bitches kissin' on these bitches
I can't even count em' I fuck by the digits
Swag, terrific, I might fuck that bitch in the kitchen
Baby don't use dirty dishes
Or else you might whip up a BURRRR!
My neck, my wrists are BURRRR!
She wanna fuck my [?] I'm like oooh
Been around [?] tried to cook [?]
Pulled up with a bitch she look like New New
Its ok if I lie to you bitch, I swear the truth
And then she come right back like them drivers do
Picked a thousand off fifty niggas no caliber

Ass fat
Yeah I know, you just got cash
Blow sum mo', blow sum mo', blow sum mo'
The more you spend it, the faster it go
Bad bitches, on the floor
Its rainin' hunnid's
Throw sum mo', throw sum mo'
Throw sum mo', throw sum mo

Saturday, January 17, 2015

No Type lyric - Rae Sremmurd

No Type lyric - Rae Sremmurd


[Intro: Swae Lee]
Yah, bad bitches is the... yah

[Hook: Swae Lee]
I don't got no type, (nah)
Bad bitches is the only thing that I like, (woo)
You ain't got no life, (nah)
Cups with the ice and we do this every night, (hey)
I ain't check the price, (I got it)
I make my own money, so I spend it how I like, (woo)
I'm just living life, (hey, hey)
And let my momma tell it, nigga, I ain't living right, (yup)

[Verse 1: Swae Lee]
Chop the top off the Porsche
That's a headless horse
Extendo long as an extension cord
Bitch, I ball like Jordan
And I play full court
And if you not my type
Then you know I got to keep this shit short
What you know about a check?
What you got up in your pocket?
What you spending when you shopping, dawg?
Why you wanna go flex?
Like you all in the mix
Like you got some shit popping off
I got some models that you see up in the movies
And they want to make a flick for the camera
Wanna be Kim Kardashian
Heard I was living like a bachelor

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Slim Jimmy]
Spend it how I like, (yah)
Sinning every night, (yah)
Push start the whip, (hey)
Brought it straight to life, (for life)
Blowing on the kush, (blowing)
'Til I'm out of sight, (I'm gone)
I don't check the price, (bitch)
All I do is swipe, (woo)
She said, what's your type? (Yah)
I said, I like what I like, (yah)
I don't second guess, (nah)
I just roll the dice, (keep it moving)
Keep your two cents, (hey)
Take your own advice, (hey)
I've been living life, (yeah)
Like I live twice

[Hook]

[Outro]
I don't got no type, I don't got no type
And let my momma tell it, nigga, I ain't living right