Throwed – Doja Cat

[Intro]
Cause I’m tight, cause I’m tight
Tighter than American Apparel
I mean
Yo! I’m a monkey, I’m a unicorn
And your bitch, she tryna touch my dick

[Verse 1]
You rap game weak, said “I’m rap game me”
Now who the f*** gonna stop a girl? I’m kickstand free
And they ask me, “where them ratchets?” I say, “that ain’t me”
But you know that I’ve been down for all that ass, blame these
Silly hoes, mad booty when they clap, rain G
And I’m sippin’ you know what, it gave me mad brain freeze
Hot pink, blunted, burning, British bitch, I’m nothing [?]
So they clownin’, yeah they clownin’
Give a bitch a boost, yeah I’m tippin’ on this juice
Mama hop up out the Nissan, sit up in them 22s
See these nookie niggas fake when your kitty ain’t the same
See I be up in your city, mind flooded and I’m sank
I’m a shark without a tank, think I’m starving, want some bait
And I love it when they hate, and I love it when they hate
And I love it when they hate, yeah I love it when they hate
Said “I love it when they hate,” yeah I love it when they hate
Yeah!

[Hook]
I’m gone, might be on
Where’s the Visine? I’m mean, en garde
Baby I’m throwed, I’m throwed
I could tell you throwed, I could tell you throwed
I could tell you gone, might be on
Where’s the Visine? I’m mean, en garde
I’m throwed, baby I’m throwed
I could tell you throwed, I could tell you throwed
I could tell you throwed, I could tell you throwed
I could tell you, I-I-I could tell you throwed
Where’s the Visine? I’m mean, en garde
I’m throwed, baby I’m throwed
Baby I’m throwed
I’m throwed, I’m throwed, I’m throwed
I’m throwed, I’m throwed
I’m gone, might be on
Yeah!