chad watson on a throne şarkı sözleri

Let him begin,I gave him a ten He took a loss cause he never could sell it She ain't let him in, he thought could win So ima just nod when a hoe nigga tell it If you can smell it, don't let em mail it Put niggas on, scared to be carryin tree Lemme find out if you ever doubt Or ever compare him to me Hold up hold up wait hold up Better is what I'm trying to be Niggas be bitches, bitches be playin And all of em probably lying to me Give no f*ck bout niggs off the leash These will shoot to say the least Bob only know roll dro by the leaf And cuff yo hoes cause you know I'm a thief Sittin on a throne Gang of bitches and they don't stop Who ain't bouta let shyt blow Tell me that you got shyt on lock Silly nigga let's just go Goin or comin I let her decide Squinting but she take it tho Thick but she bear it and let me inside Goin till she can't nomore Couple toppings on a hotdog Gimme mustard and some relish Got a bad one for a threesome So I hope she won't get jealous Boojie and bad and slow to reply She may be sad and may even cry But I was jus glad to not have to lie Cause she don't know Chad and neither do I On my phone bringin names up Don't know em like that Tell a nigga hold up, hang up Then call em right back They say it's impossible so watch me do just that If ya ever try and touch me please believe we do touch back Good to bad from bad to worse Nigga get that bread and cheddar It ain't bout who did it first Nigga it's who did it better Sittin on a throne Gang of bitches and they don't stop stop Who ain't bouta let shyt blow Tell me that you got shyt on lock Silly nigga let's just go Goin at everything I'm off a line Leather on Letterman one of a kind Bob rollin em thicker, mix it with liquor Nigga be outta his mind Player back then, only teammate was my cousin Lord forgave my sins, but my ex girl doesn't These flows all about old hoes my girl knows and she must hate it Used to make love to my best friend Now I jus f*ck when I'm frustrated So I pulled out on that cum towel Red belt bang somehow The homies thumb, the perfect one So I run when his gun pow My cousins get degrees all of us feel it when we celebrated Wish that I did, but I didn't finsh college But they the ones lookin at me like I made it While I'm Sitting on a throne Got her started wit smell of my cologne She don't wanna let me go Goin through hell, burn everything Sometimes I just go too far This is a beat from a genius one from the orphan But all of em going too hard Every honest verse is a verse that I could write I be busy in my day but she textin me"good night" Have a nigga wonder am I one that he should fight Be a gangster ceo look at Chad the new Suge Knight Barely got any time for that shyt Do she believe that I'm tryna just hit Telling my everything Ima forget Thinking bout pussy that I'm bouta get Sweater and cap but she fine with the fit Taper the side, line up and shyt Diamonds and rings got her shining a bit But one of a kind is the kind I be with Can't pay for these blessings So I'm guessin the lesson is free Trying my best while beautiful women Are steadily messaging me Sittin on a throne Gang of bitches and they don't stop Who ain't bouta let shyt blow Tell me that you got shyt on lock Silly nigga let's just go
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