for me, jump for me, Throw em up, jump for me, Throw em up, jump for me, Jump for me, throw em up. (Romeo) Yo, My name is romeo and I'ma bout to
Throw Em' UP homie (Romeo) So listen up woody my Gurl's color's is red and black and u kno that stand fo' VL woody so listen up homie i got 20 not
Preklad: Lil 'Romeo. Throw Em Up.
fools that make a nigga wanna cut, Like shots of Patron make a nigga wanna fuck, But I ain't on that shit so Ima throw my hands up, And keep it sexy pimpin
Why you boys make them elbows swing? Why you girls make them elbows swing Throw 'em up, get 'em up, throw 'em up, get 'em up Throw 'em up get 'em up
slip up, Wet up one of them Po-Po's, the Bone, Bone won't let a me duck, Lil' B won't set up, wet up, get 'em on the get up, Bone won't let up (Chorus
They call me Romeo, soldier boy Coma te llamo, ya heard Throw em up, lets do this Throw em up, throw em up, throw em up Chorus Lil' Romeo and (Girls) -
at WhatWhat Where my whordies at WhatWhat Bounce, shake Lets do this Throw your hands up, from my circle yard stand up Get crunk, everybody keep dem hands up
my back homie [Hook x2: C-Los] [Verse: Lil' D] Im ducked in my fitted posted up in the cut I dont dance in my fitted I just throw my hood up Tryna
em number 1 on billboard I 'm sorry I replace em Rome Lil' D Two Way play all day got me game face on uh huh okay (chorus 2x) (Tyron) (Lil' Romeo
you wanna keep it safe on I rome to the top That's my spot, my place Jumpin' out a suitcase Slugs chase to yo' face, ah Chorus 2X [Lil' Wayne
, (clap ya hands) Everybody throw em' up clap ya hands, (clap ya hands) If you wit me and you know it let me see you boys do it, C'mon get up let me see
by suprise, (Lil' Bow Wow) Strike two, right before your eyes (Lil' Zane) Strike three, oww (Lil' Wane) I got you out, Without (Lil' Sammie) a doubt I got you out. (The lil
K-E ya'll [Lil' Romeo] Yo, I'm lookin for girls, Girls that can give me puppy love you know? Yeah, It's going down right here [Verse 1 - Lil' Romeo]
self the Ice Cream Man When Master P took your name and your ice cream van Made 500 million, that's your homey though Took your man hood, gave your shit to Lil'Romeo
, Master P] Clap your hands doors come up (that ain't nothing) Clap twice the motor start up (that ain't nothing) Guys givin' a concert when they run up
's the New No Limit, see the platinum chains (Soldier rags, throw 'em up, little soldiers, get buck) (From the left to the right, helicopters, throw 'em up
