Throw It Back

By XV

On The Definition

Released on November 21, 2005

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[Hook]

(Girl)

If you like that, I can throw it back

Tell me what you want, daddy, I can throw it back

If you like that, I can throw it back

However you want it, daddy, I can throw it back

(XV)

Yeah, I like that, baby, throw it back

Tell me what you want, baby, I ain't holding back

If I like that, will you throw it back

Anything you need, baby, I can give you that


[Verse 1]

What's the deal, baby, tell me what you wanna do

You wanna ride on me, I can put that thing up on you

I can have your legs up till you scream from ?

I came here to please and I ain't in no hurry

And if you want a nigga to beat it up I can do that

Turn over girl you ain't ready I liked it from the back

Do your thing to you reach your climax

I know I did my thing by the scratches on my back

Nah, let me slow it down, just give you a little bit

You know who to call when you really need you a fix

Ain't no other nigga gonna hit it like I hit

Got plenty stunnas so I got that all night dick

Fuck that, back to beast mode, let's go

I feel you tighten up so I know you 'bout to blow

We in the bed o there's no where you can go

I'm doing my thing, hell no, I ain't about to go slow


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[Verse 2]

What up, ma? What it is? How you doing?

You see the look in my eyes and can tell I'm not screwing

You look nice and fine so there's room for pursuing

Let's go back to my hotel so we can diggy-diggy-do it

Lil' mama you a freak and you can work something

Let's go back to my suite so I can hurt something

I ain't no average prick when I hit the sheets

I'm too deep, all inside you, I can feel what you think

Girl, I love hittin' it from the back

Pull this, slap that, yeah, baby, you like that

You put it on your lil' ass until you crack your back

Put your face under your pillow, stop running and fight back

Eat it up, beat it up, baby I'm working your cat

69 is just fine, long as you giving it back

?, there you go, jerk it, slurp it just like that

Skeet skeet. There you go. Don't spit, girl, swallow that


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[Verse 3]

She love the flow, wanna be in my show

Show a nigga gold digger how she be on my dough

Eery nigga with a dolla holla she in the do'

So I pull her to the side, told her this on the low

Mami, tell me how you want it, I can give you some mo'

I ain't fronting, telling you nothing, let's leave in the Rove

I said Rove, she thought Hov and now she leading me home

Now we on the highway, she let me skeet in her throat

Nah, baby, I'mma leave it alone

Got rolled when I saw baby that she in a thong

I got hard when I saw that she was leading me on

To the bedroom once I step my feet in the do'

It was on, she was ripping my clothes off my back

Kissing my chest and lick me from the tip to my sack

She Liked the way I pulled her hair when she rolled on my lap

Hold that ass, I'mma give it a smack. That's when she told me


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