Thots - Fat Trel

Throwin' thots, throwin' thots

Fuckin' bitches, throwin' thots

First I count my money roll, then I’m off to score a thot

Throwin' thots, throwin' thots

Fuckin' bitches, throwin' thots

In D.C., we call them rollers, in Chiraq we call them thots

I’m throwin' thots, throwin' thots, In Miami, drop the top

I’m on Ocean like I’m Sosa, ridin' 'round in foreign cars

Hit the brake, had to stop, I think I just saw a thot

I’ma bend that pussy over, I’ma eat that pussy box

30 shots in my Glock, I’m the shit, you are not

Y’all be snitching, y’all hot, I wish all of y’all would die

I ain’t lying, I be high, Conversation real dry

Is you fucking me or not?, Slutty Boyz is who is I

She don’t like my Glory guys, Global Gleetchi on your line

Make them roller bitches work and make them Thotiannas cry

You in love, no you not, you should quit it, you should stop

In D.C., we call them rollers, in Chiraq we call them thots

I’m throwin' thots with a thot, sippin' lean and blowin' pot

Plus I’m rollin' moon rocks, you gon' let me go or not?

O’Glock, 30 shots, roll up on you, blow the block

Empty pockets when I shop, I drop that guap, I got alot

Bitches ask me where I’m going, I’m just headed for the top

Told her keep her clothes on, Gleetchi only want the top

Know the police told me stop, will I do it?

Probably not

Will I kill them?

Probably so, Papi probably fucked yo' ho

First you didn’t, now you know, since this thot, my heart been cold

But somehow my money long and my patience real low

I can’t wait to kill flows, hundred bottles, hundred shows

Hundred pills, hundred pints, hundred killers, hundred hoes

Throwin' thots, throwin' thots

Fuckin' bitches, throwin' thots

First I count my money roll

Throwin' thots, throwin' thots

Fuckin' bitches, throwin' thots

In D.C. we call them rollers, in Chiraq we call them thots