Jimmy Fallon B.o.B (Ft. London Jae & Scotty ATL)

[Intro]
Bring me like halfway through the intro
Throwing, throwing 20s all night
Throwing 20s all night, ohhh

[Chorus: B.o.B]
Throwing 20s all night
I believe in you girl
Yeah I'm feeling all right
So put the weed in the air
Throwing 20s all night
My nigga got the zip my other
Nigga got the pint, bitches to my right
They said they feeling all right
So put the weed in the air

[Verse 1: Scotty ATL]
Goose got me feeling like insulin
And it pay here with [?]
And I vouch for that I get stupid high
No bitches love attitude
But that's why though my nigga watch
She'll love them presidents she'll turn around
Then watch it drop, yeah man she make it drop
Doing ass cheeks like basketball
Palmin' that shit, she like a thug
She finna roll on my drawls
She never talk about love, it's understood
She pop the bottles in clubs
Stealin' get hit with the 20s I'm feeling so good
All of my niggas with me I run with in the hood
Roll up that good throwing