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lirik lagu quarterback - lil phat

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[intro: b~real]
ah (i got my prescription)
ah (just gotta fill up, fill up, fill up)
ah (you know, dope sh~t, you know)
i be going ham (ham), i be going ham (ham)
i be going ham (ham), i be going ham
ah (slammin’ wit’ it)
man, we gon’ throw one back, ya hear me?

[chorus: b~real]
yeah, i’m in the club hollerin’, “where the bad b~tches at?”
i’m in the back, hollerin’, “where the pain pills at?” (yeah)
i be throwin’ back (back) like a quarterback (back)
i be throwin’ back (back) like a quarterback (back)
i’m in the club hollerin’, “where the bad b~tches at?”
i’m in the back, hollerin’, “where the pain pills at?” (yeah)
i be throwin’ back (back) like a quarterback (back)
i be throwin’ back (back) like a quarterback (back)

[verse 1: lil phat]
i retired on them bars, so i be takin tabs
and you might go hard, but, b~tch, i go ham
throwin’ back like a quarterback, catch me goin’ mad
and this a motherf~ckin’ club song, whythe f~ck i’m slow~dancin’?
now let me speed it up a little
holler at a bad b~tch, like let me beat it up a little
better take your ass home ’cause any way you pass out
if i catch my victim slippin’, i’ma knock his ass off
some n~ggas shake ’em up (shake ’em up)
and pine never find ’em
some swallow sticks with spit, now that’s a animal
if you ever headaches with bars feelin’ down
and fillin’ up like one of eazy~e cars
you find a freak, you gon’ be f~ckin’ all night
i guarantee you pull that rubber off tonight
this for no, no, and this for n~ggas
for my n~ggas on them tabs, and them motherf~ckin’ sticks
[chorus: b~real]
i’m in the club hollerin’, “where the bad b~tches at?”
i’m in the back, hollerin’, “where the pain pills at?” (yeah)
i be throwin’ back (back) like a quarterback (back)
i be throwin’ back (back) like a quarterback (back)
i’m in the club hollerin’, “where the bad b~tches at?”
i’m in the back, hollerin’, “where the pain pills at?” (yeah)
i be throwin’ back (back) like a quarterback (back)
i be throwin’ back (back) like a quarterback (back)

[verse 2: lil phat]
you know it’s how it is, you can blame it on the liquor
blame it on the ten~pack, and blame it on the jigger
she ain’t ho~, we tryna find us a flipper
take her to the doubletree and make her do the ripper
i’m smoking, i’m choking, and you know i’m rolling
pain pills got you slipping, next pills got me focused
pill man bucking, tell him calm his ass down
’cause i just took my last, and i need some now
and i’m a dog, b~tch, you know that i’m a dog
popping last year pills, still bouncing off the wall
my n~ggas sleepwalking, and i can’t let ’em fall
so i got my 40 out in the middle of the crowd
think i don’t pop, youngin stay up out his body
you a motherf~ckin’ liar, that’s on your motherf~ckin’ body
don’t ask me where i’m from ’cause you already know that
i be throwin’ back like one of ivy smith’s throwbacks
[chorus: b~real]
i’m in the club hollerin’, “where the bad b~tches at?”
i’m in the back, hollerin’, “where the pain pills at?” (yeah)
i be throwin’ back (back) like a quarterback (back)
i be throwin’ back (back) like a quarterback (back)
i’m in the club hollerin’, “where the bad b~tches at?”
i’m in the back, hollerin’, “where the pain pills at?” (yeah)
i be throwin’ back (back) like a quarterback (back)
i be throwin’ back (back) like a quarterback (back)


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