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Throwback Track Lyrics

[Lil' Wayne]
Horns!
Yeah!
Throwback track! *Roger that!*
Throwback young'n *Alright shorty!*
Bout to tell about all my throwback money *It's all on u baby!*
Eyh, it go
Weezy flow sicker, like country city slicker
like my grill glitter, like this lil's life (?)
my wrist full of ice
like, b**** what's the price?
not one, not two, not three - but a million!
Young Stunna what they call me,
moving to me on a 'rari (?)
peek contestants like - Boooby? (?)
Big S with the c**** eyes on it,
twink sice chromey, this king size homey! *Birdman Junior baby!*
I'm a Big Boy, won't you find out
ride hot glock, top down (?) and Sqad Out
I'm copping the truck, I'm dropping the truck
25 inch blades, b**** we chopping it up
my b**** arm looks nekkid so I'm dropping the dub
she done ran into your b****, now she dropping scrub
she drink to she drop in the club, then hop in the bub
I'mma tear that a** up once we hop in the tub!

[Hook 2x]
Cause I'mma,
I'm one in a,
Got Cash Money,
Got Young Money,
My game like a,
My house worth a,
My mouth like a,
Hey, I'm all about a,

Look-at-me b****!
Cherry sneaks on a VI (???), sneak out the VI burberry ma'
Sneaks, that's me cat!
I'm me cat,
so clean, go clean out the streets cat!
My semi-auto clean out the streets cat!
(???) flo', peek out the seats cat!
I'm a playa, lookin' for a bia, eyh!
Momma bia! (?) Ma' come hea!
Me know you see me rock them, playa (?)
Eyh Weezy Baby, uh, I'm flaya
me knock them thea'
(???) with the back to the flow, b****
two wizzy-wizzy, put the back to the flow,
I could, turn my back to the flow,
Money Management mack millions from the crack to the flow,
we sling fox put the back to the flow,
dragging ya kno', what'chu know about thaaat?
[Hook 2x]

I'm thuggin' with them boys, call theyself the Sqad!
millennium Bentley with the helpless eyes!
suspension with the 20's just to help the ride,
and when I Sqad *yeah!* - then you Sqad! *yeah!*
c*** back when I pass mami, jock that I bang that,
and when I cry *yeah!* - uh, you cry *yeah!*
Yeah, I am, to fly for yous guys, Birdman you so cool in a oldschool fo-foo!
Me fallin' off is like, Weezy with no two,
ya (???) c**e move, I go to the pro-two's
so, who's gonna hold dude? Not a spirit,
bro' you could kiss my ten-thousand-dolla' earrings!
Drop dolla's fo' them hearings, I'm a burgela'
can't lock me up, lower America luv the bruh! (?)
offer America hate, cause I'm rich, (?)
but I'm the B-I, the R, the D-Y, b*****!
[Hook 2x]

[Lil' Wayne talks in the background]

[Baby]
Oh yeah, baby
Young Weezy baby!
It's the Birdman baby, ya underdig?
We doin' this s*** n****, straight for the streets n****
No other way n****, raw uncut n****,
Period n****, you know what I'm sayin'?
You got good work, you gon' b**p'n the block b****!
You oughta know that if you been grindin' fo' a minute - tha f***!
Faaake it,
b**** don't know how'ta get money, ya duck!
b****, grind n****...
You know the consequences, got (???) to everything, b****!
Size it up!
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