This is a song about "Throw it up"

And now i'm finna throw them deuces up

And the governor couldn’t give one fuck

Defeating my innards that make me choke or throw up

Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

And i ain't about to throw it all away so i can give it up (ohh)

Nigga had a bad day, throw it up

Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck

Like my remy with no juice, you a lot like bishop

Your getting fucked enough, wit those weak words you throw up,

And now i'm finna throw them deuces up

Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck

Just to throw it all away

Momma say, you making me lose pay

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

In a game that'll throw you down, every time you climb up