Throw It In The Sky Remix

[Intro: Rick Ross]

This is the official Maybach Music remix

Tripple C's

We on fire

[Chorus: Rick Ross]

Throw them in the sky

I roll that purple up, then blow it in the sky

I need a hundred 1's, so I can throw them in the sky

Ain't no need to hold them, I just throw them in the sky

Throw them in the sky

Throw them in the sky

I'm rolling up that thing, so I can blow it in the sky

I'm something like a plane, the way I'm soring in the sky

These niggas, they just [?] me, and I know the reason why

I throw it in the sky

I throw it in the sky

I roll that purple up, then blow it in the sky

I need a hundred 1's, so I can throw them in the sky

Ain't no need to hold them, I just throw them in thе sky

Throw them in the sky

Throw them in thе sky

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]

A nigga rich as fuck, and ain't no reason just to lie

I'm balling with my niggas, so we throw it in the sky

Undisputed king of the M.I.A.M.I

So let me do my thing, as we throw it in the sky

Number one team, she can tell by what we drive

If a nigga outa line, we just pull him to the side

Clame to run your city, but you knowing that's a lie

We the only riders, so I think it's time to ride

[Chorus: Rick Ross]

Throw them in the sky

I roll that purple up, then blow it in the sky

I need a hundred 1's, so I can throw them in the sky

Ain't no need to hold them, I just throw them in the sky

Throw them in the sky

Throw them in the sky

I'm rolling up that thing, so I can blow it in the sky

I'm something like a plane, the way I'm soring in the sky

These niggas, they just [?] me, and I know the reason why

I throw it in the sky

I throw it in the sky

I roll that purple up, then blow it in the sky

I need a hundred 1's, so I can throw them in the sky

Ain't no need to hold them, I just throw them in the sky

Throw them in the sky

Throw them in the sky

[Verse 2: Webbie]

Ain't thinking 'bout a hater, I'll blow them in the sky

With my people popping bottles, we got more in the sky

You know it ain't a party, let that dro up in the sky

Got a pocket full of money, 'bout to throw it in the sky

Her back up on the floor, she got her toes up in the sky

She bust it open, then I threw like four up in the sky

Presidential sweet, on the top floor up in the sky

Flipped her like a quarter, had that ho up in the sky

[Verse 3: Frank Lini]

It was all a dream, I invisioned it when I was fourteen

Who would've ever thought that Lini would be living out his dreams?

Through the hard times and headakes, the suffering and the losses

Still find time to dedicate myself and keep it going

Never imagined me on a track with the boss

Now I can buy whatever I want, like fuck what it cost

Look money ain't a thing, we make it rain like the sky

Still riding with them thangs, in case you niggas wanna try

[Verse 4: Young Breed]

Throw it in the sky

I'm blowing in Dubai

I can put a hundred on it, I got freaquant flyer myles

Watch still Bezzled, chain all ice

[?] put the strane in your eye

I'm so fly, video is fire

You see up in the sky, so I'm something like a star

Got another car, and the city, know it's mine

Know you gotta have swag, if you plan on rocking what I'm buying

[Verse 5: Gunplay]

I throw it, I spend it

I toss it to the ceiling

The bitches, they dig it

The haters get offended

Fuck them, they pussy

They never want no problems

They see me, they [?]

They order me a bottle

I'm rich, I'm wreckless

I never sold a record

I be balling like a coach, quarterback [?]

She say her name Rebecca, and she wanna give me Becky

Threw the pussy in the sky, and it landed on my dick head

[Verse 6: Torch]

I got all the baddest bitches, and these haters wonder how

You spending dough to bed them, they just wanna blow me now

All this jewelry on, could've bought another house

These crackers always tapping phones, watch your fucking mouth

Throw it in the sky, I'm blowing in the south

I'm bubbling in the north, they love me on the westside

I'm on my grown shit, so sometimes I [?]

Feel like my face [?]

[Verse 7: Dice]

Ain't no need to hold it, I pull it out and I throw it

Them girls see a nigga, they grab they titties and show it

And I ain't playing tag, but I'm so it

My parents never spanked me, but I got four whips

Hoes, they like oh shit

Come on, girl, I think you ready

They said they wanted meatballs, no spaghetti

I kissed my bae before I hopped inside her

Jump in the [?] left to the driver

[Chorus: Rick Ross]

Throw them in the sky

I roll that purple up, then blow it in the sky

I need a hundred 1's, so I can throw them in the sky

Ain't no need to hold them, I just throw them in the sky

Throw them in the sky

Throw them in the sky

I'm rolling up that thing, so I can blow it in the sky

I'm something like a plane, the way I'm soring in the sky

These niggas, they just [?] me, and I know the reason why

I throw it in the sky

I throw it in the sky

I roll that purple up, then blow it in the sky

I need a hundred 1's, so I can throw them in the sky

Ain't no need to hold them, I just throw them in the sky

Throw them in the sky

Throw them in the sky