- Votes:
- Composers:
- Paul Michael Slayton
- Ronald Ray Bryant
- Nathan Perez
 
- See also:
Baby Bash - Throwed Off lyrics
"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 Baby Bash - Throwed Off - http://motolyrics.com/baby-bash/throwed-off-lyrics.html
 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]















