Testo Throw it away Slaughterhouse

Throw it away

You know I ain’t build to answer that
But I act like I ain’t never have money
Then throw it away, then throw it away
Then throw it away, then throw it away
You see me throw it away
Then throw it away, then throw it away
I like to throw it away, let’s throw it away
You know I ain’t Jay Z honey
But I act like I ain’t never have money

Live from the area, area, wasted
Drives will bury ya, bury, wasted
Standing on couches, everybody know me
Rock star, only thing that’s …
Realest out here, out here
In the club doing what, got my name out here, out here
You can call it tricking, you can call it tricking
You can call it dissing, that it is if you all stand
All the bitches on q like na na na na na,
I’m in the sky, when the realest go na na na na na
Let it fly dope, ah
You only live one time, one time
Your favorite rapper up in here one time, one time
You know what
You know I ain’t Jay Z honey
But I act like I ain’t never have money

But I act like I ain’t never have money
Then throw it away, then throw it away
Then throw it away, then throw it away
You see me throw it away
Let’s stack up, get it up and throw it away
Then throw it away, then throw it away
You know I ain’t Bill Gates honey
But I act like I ain’t never have money

All my money got wings on it
Fat, … my cling on it
Clap, clap, clap, make that butt applaud
You got all that back, what you fucking for?
Cheers to kids, this is y’all song
I got bitches, itching to sit me off home
We da bizness, this is, slaughterhouse baby
This is what is all about, … money
Blowing in the breeze like na na na na na na
Like the picture pose, I got cheese like na na na na na na
Come, get this money from me, I don’t want it honey
I don’t make it rain, I make it snow bunny
Time to pull to the top of that bitch
I ain’t got it like that, but I got it like this

You know I ain’t Bill Gates honey
But I act like I ain’t never have money
But I act like I ain’t never have money
Then throw it away, then throw it away
Then throw it away, then throw it away
You see me throw it away
Let’s stack up, get it up and throw it away
Then throw it away, then throw it away
You know I ain’t Jay Z honey
But I act like I ain’t never have money

Yeah, it’s damn right, I’m fucking a lesbian, stripper
And a dob sprinter
Dick van dike
It’s gonna love it, when I go Warren Buffet
Throwing euros on the floor, balling on the form budget
Slaughter’s in the house look at that click, that click
Deeper than the breast of a fat chick, fat chick
Party in vip with the earth realest on blue
… throw the money in the air like na na na na na na
I’m yelling I’m far settle like na na na na na
I know you killers hold the metal tight, na na na na na na
Who give a fuck we all ghetto, right na na na na na na
I had a lap dance moment of clarity
This a tax right off, this m favorite charity

You know I ain’t Bill Gates honey
But I act like I ain’t never have money
But I act like I ain’t never have money
Then throw it away, then throw it away
Then throw it away, then throw it away
You see me throw it away
Let’s stack up, get it up and throw it away
Then throw it away, then throw it away
You know I ain’t Jay Z honey
But I act like I ain’t never have money

Jealousy could crash here…different one, different one
I told her do that thing alive if she ain’t do it
That was my bad, thinking that she ain’t stupid
Cute face with a pretty butt, pretty butt
Shake got her saying giddy up, giddy up…
Call murder like na na na na na na
Even got the valee workers like na na na na na na
You scratch that and it’s one thing, …na na na na na na
Red bottoms coming out the coup
We got it tied up, even when we’re at it to loot

You know I ain’t Bill Gates honey
But I act like I ain’t never have money
But I act like I ain’t never have money
Then throw it away, then throw it away
Then throw it away, then throw it away.