Throw You Down by Tiny Tin Lyrics
[Intro]
"My friend said that you're racist and wow
Thanks a lot, Tiny Tin, you punk bitch
When you and A.P1 are friends with me
And now you're snitching like 6ix9ine
What the fuck, your head is like a tiny duck
That's why your name is Tiny
See you in Hell"
Heh
[Verse]
I'm not racist, I'm just here to throw you down
Boutta punch your head, better call it a knockdown
Let's take this fucking fight in your town
Morley, Canada, that's where we throw down
A dumb ass bitch calling me a punk bitch?
Let's see your fucking art, well that's a kitsch
Go there and flip that ignition switch
And go away from me, you're not a niche
Nobody can stop the bond of me and A.P1
We're just here to give yourself a long run
What words do you have now? None?
Well, at least I know my bars shoot like guns
I'm not snitching, you just have to fix your attitude
Those words of yourself doesn't fucking imbued
You don't need any girls, you're not getting them nudes
The words that I have are all fucking glued
Your head looks like a fucking elephant
You're just here to make me impediment
You're even worse than any fucking negligent
Bitch, go drink that fucking old gelatin
Name's Tiny Tin, because I'm a small rapper
Everyone, Zoey did something funny, let's get our clappers
Sike, everyone fucking go and nap her
Because you look like a girl, you're a gray snapper
Well, see you in Hell, I don't wanna see you again
To give you a nice trip, I'ma bring Kane
So he can smash you, you're a fucking inane
You have no friends, go treat yourself some navane
Rap doesn't mix with fucking EDM, bitch
Just do some fucking shit, like do some knit stitch
Your life feels like an irrigation ditch
Get the fuck out of my screen, you're a fucking glitch, ayy
Stop stealing instrumentals, you fucking bitch
I can make beats with an international pitch
In under 30 minutes, yes, in Greenwich
Me and A.P1 are gonna do an absolute pitch
In under 30 minutes, I'm done with my beat
You don't understand me? Then I'll say it in Kassite
The state of my songs are still incomplete
Just wait 'till it's complete so you can hear what's really neat, ayy
[Outro]
Yeah, this song is just for you, Zoey
Chaba? More like chub on my dick, bitch
Haha, I'm not gay, you look fucking gay
Well, my last message before the song ends
Fuck those shadowy figures, get roasted, you fucking bitches
"I'm Sorry" was for nothing! Aha!
See ya later, bitch
"My friend said that you're racist and wow
Thanks a lot, Tiny Tin, you punk bitch
When you and A.P1 are friends with me
And now you're snitching like 6ix9ine
What the fuck, your head is like a tiny duck
That's why your name is Tiny
See you in Hell"
Heh
[Verse]
I'm not racist, I'm just here to throw you down
Boutta punch your head, better call it a knockdown
Let's take this fucking fight in your town
Morley, Canada, that's where we throw down
A dumb ass bitch calling me a punk bitch?
Let's see your fucking art, well that's a kitsch
Go there and flip that ignition switch
And go away from me, you're not a niche
Nobody can stop the bond of me and A.P1
We're just here to give yourself a long run
What words do you have now? None?
Well, at least I know my bars shoot like guns
I'm not snitching, you just have to fix your attitude
Those words of yourself doesn't fucking imbued
You don't need any girls, you're not getting them nudes
The words that I have are all fucking glued
Your head looks like a fucking elephant
You're just here to make me impediment
You're even worse than any fucking negligent
Bitch, go drink that fucking old gelatin
Name's Tiny Tin, because I'm a small rapper
Everyone, Zoey did something funny, let's get our clappers
Sike, everyone fucking go and nap her
Because you look like a girl, you're a gray snapper
Well, see you in Hell, I don't wanna see you again
To give you a nice trip, I'ma bring Kane
So he can smash you, you're a fucking inane
You have no friends, go treat yourself some navane
Rap doesn't mix with fucking EDM, bitch
Just do some fucking shit, like do some knit stitch
Your life feels like an irrigation ditch
Get the fuck out of my screen, you're a fucking glitch, ayy
Stop stealing instrumentals, you fucking bitch
I can make beats with an international pitch
In under 30 minutes, yes, in Greenwich
Me and A.P1 are gonna do an absolute pitch
In under 30 minutes, I'm done with my beat
You don't understand me? Then I'll say it in Kassite
The state of my songs are still incomplete
Just wait 'till it's complete so you can hear what's really neat, ayy
[Outro]
Yeah, this song is just for you, Zoey
Chaba? More like chub on my dick, bitch
Haha, I'm not gay, you look fucking gay
Well, my last message before the song ends
Fuck those shadowy figures, get roasted, you fucking bitches
"I'm Sorry" was for nothing! Aha!
See ya later, bitch