Ol’ skool Chicago is back, hopefully to take the reins back from the likes of Chief Keef. Twista teams up with R. Kelly for a strip club anthem of old, simply titled, “Throwing My Money.” Nice to see Twista back on a track. Check out the Throwing My Money Lyrics, Download, and Video here…
Download: Twista ft. R. Kelly – “Throwing My Money”
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Throwing My Money Lyrics:
In the club throwin’ moneyTurned up, Kells and the Twista
The way she work it on the poleGot me throwin’ my money, throwin’ my moneyThey way she twerk it on the poleGot me throwin’ my money, throwin’ my moneyThe way she pop it on the poleGot me throwin’ my money, throwin’ my moneyThe way she slide down on the poleGot me throwin’ my money, throwin’ my money
Pop that booty, let me watch it girlDrop it, I’ll not knock it – better yet I’mma reach into my pocket girlWatch it girl she sluggin’, come over here cause I see what you doTippin off the plenty booze; how you be attracted to plenty dudes with the Jimmy Choo shoes you inWhat you doing takes some talent so I gotta say that I’m enjoying what I witnessMy money flow is endless, lookin’ at her work that pole like gymnastClimbin’ up to the top, turn it upside down then open up her legsLookin’ sexy all the way to the bottom, I’m throwin’ dollar cause it look like she finna hit her headNow she twerlin’ around it, then do a split right in front of itReady to go back up when she look at how thick the money getShe do it caterpillar, ballerina diamond toes arial and vertFull rockin’ it verti crucifix fan kick, pro pound with mills stacks spin in reverse
The way she work it on the poleGot me throwin’ my money, throwin’ my moneyThey way she twerk it on the poleGot me throwin’ my money, throwin’ my moneyThe way she pop it on the poleGot me throwin’ my money, throwin’ my moneyThe way she slide down on the poleGot me throwin’ my money, throwin’ my money
I ain’t got no plans tonightGet somewhere, you can help me get my head rightAnd I love your swag, cause it’s just like mineSiamese, twins, me and, you, we, two, of a, kindStrip club is our playground, she playing on her monkey barUp and down like a roller coaster – I call that ass a theme parkWay she handle her business from the sky she make it dropMy money no limit, tonight I’m about to go astronautNever ride solo, Mr. Franklin always with meShe’d been around the pole so many times she should be dizzyRolex that’s real crime, these niggas exaggeratingHer ass can hold a glass, that’s no exaggerating
The way she work it on the poleGot me throwin’ my money, throwin’ my moneyThey way she twerk it on the poleGot me throwin’ my money, throwin’ my moneyThe way she pop it on the poleGot me throwin’ my money, throwin’ my moneyThe way she slide down on the poleGot me throwin’ my money, throwin’ my money
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