New Money - Buddy

Thinkin''bout the throne

While I'm In the sittin' chair

And I don't know when I'll get there

It's alright It's alright

It's alright just know I'm headin' for that

Big red bone Is 'bout to bring the crown

I'm at the top floor and I can't come down

Now that's tight yeah that's tight

Now let me tell you what I think Is d**e

How I get paid checks just to say what I want

Also got plenty of different chicks that I kick It with

And we be kissin' and holdin' hands

Smashin' and crash through clothes

Never flew first but I have flew coach

Never got caught but I have been close

And I never been rich but I have been broke

And It's sad when you pull Into the club with your shawty

Knowin' I just took her so glossy

All I gotta do to get her to go naughty

Is walk Into the booth and then they can go potty

Damn and I run this thang like a stampede

So much smoke that a ni**a can't breathe

All ya girlfriends still tryin' to date me

I'm red lobster you're shrimp scampi and I

Gotta tell ya somethin' hope It don't discourage y'all

It's my first act and your crowd Is clappin' for curtain call

Step through my mind and I promise that you gon' be surprised

We're more alike than you realize and I'm

Thinkin''bout the throne

While I'm In the sittin' chair

And I don't know when I'll get there

It's alright It's alright

It's alright just know I'm headin' for that

Big red bone Is 'bout to bring the crown

I'm at the top floor and I can't come down

Now that's tight yeah that's tight

And as soon as I came In

That's when new women start actin' all

Turnt up off that alcohol

We about to have a ball

Hoes on their toes cause they know I'm g'd up

And pharrell's seen close so I'm bbc'd up

Turn on ya TV's and you probably see us

And a lot of people think do you double these silks

Shucks maybe I should let It go or

Quit racin' and turn applications Into the home depot naw

That'll never happen no It can't be

Workin' at a farm sorry It ain't me

Besides I'm out here doin' my thing

And I proceed like ni**a what's a plan b

And them other niggas so sloppy

Plus they really mean to new niggas so cocky

Look at magazines and them niggas go copy

I'm only a teen and I know that they won't stop me

All because I'm In the zone

Sittin' In church while I'm thinkin''bout thrones

Convertin' them thoughts 'til they turn Into songs

I am dog throw me a bone

Thinkin''bout the throne

While I'm In the sittin' chair

And I don't know when I'll get there

It's alright It's alright

It's alright just know I'm headin' for that

Big red bone Is 'bout to bring the crown

I'm at the top floor and I can't come down

Now that's tight yeah that's tight