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Throat Candy Video (MV)




Performed By: King Lanier
Language: English
Length: 2:35
Written by: King Lanier




King Lanier - Throat Candy Lyrics




F*ck out my way, nigga
Damn
Why you standing in my way
Why you making eye contact

Chill the f*ck out, nigga. Chill
Look, in this bitch without a dollar to my name
In this hoe, for a bitch, the only thing I give is white
Like some blow nose candy, nah this throat candy

Baby, let em know, had her eat it, she said
Look, look, in this spot without a dollar to my name
And in this hoe, for a bitch, the only thing I give is white
Like some blow nose candy, nah this throat candy

Baby, let em know, had her eat it, she said
Yummy, then I had to let her go
Hello
Who is you? I thought I had you blocked

You know you a hoe and I've been known that you a f*ckin' bop
Drop her like some music, I got way too much of that in stock
Yeah, I feel like I'm the shit, that's why I swing around my ha
Would you die for me

What
Cause I can't say the same
Synonymous with God, I had to go create a f*ckin' lane
I've been through the mud, I swear my heart moves like it's all terrain

I know you is there for now but can you stand the f*ckin' rain?
This that New Edition
Swear to me, your new addiction
Soon to be the reason why your bitch wanna get new attention

Catch me, nigga, who was slippin'
Drop a bitch, we through with simpin'
I'ma get her wet and get her done just like I do the dishes
Pimpin done been certified, don't try it, I don't fertilize

I don't trust the fact that you can breath my air you f*ckin' lie
I'd rather die, I can't walk up in that court and testify
Do your dirt and take your L, don't be no f*ckin' 69
If we pushin' p just be careful that you don't cross the line

I hate I gotta tell these niggas, they done lost their f*ckin' minds
Wait
Just don't cross the line
I hate I gotta tell these niggas, they done lost their f*ckin' minds

Niggas on that
Thin ice, I'm itchin' like some head lice
I'm tryin' to get the jump on all these pussies
Thinkin' wrong, I set they head right

She keep tryin' to f*ck, but she ain't never been in my type
Ay, come get this bitch before I pass her to the train nights

In this spot without a dollar to my name in this hoe
For a bitch, the only thing I give is white like some blow
Nose candy nah this throat candy
Baby, let em know
Had her eat it she said yummy
Then I had to let her go

I need hella bitches shakin' ass on me
I need 20 bands, get that cash to me
F*ck a cash advance , that's just trash to me
Walk up, hit my dance,
Wait
I need to find my peace
Who want a piece
Cause I got three to unload

Knock they head under they heels
Like, why they searchin' for love
My pride a pill I had to swallow
That to get what I want
Certified till I die
Bitch, you know what I'm on

She want me to pay for shit
Is you gon' swallow it or not?
You gon' have to earn this bread
This ain't no charity for thots
Bitches let the internet
Get way too deep into they thoughts

Yeah, that's what you get for thinkin
What the f*ck you even thought, bitch
Big money, bring it down
Too much sauce don't come around

I was carryin' them niggas
I just dropped a couple pounds
I'ma rap around these niggas
Till that rap come back around

Rap around these niggas
Till that rap come back around

In this spot without a dollar to my name in this hoe
For a bitch, the only thing I give is white like some blow

Nose candy, nah this throat candy
Baby, let em know
Had her eat it, she said yummy
Then I had to let her

In this spot without a dollar to my name in this hoe
For a bitch, the only thing I give is white like some blow
Nose candy, Nah this throat candy
Baby, let em know

Had her eat it, she said yummy
Then I had to let her go
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F*ck out my way, nigga
Damn
Why you standing in my way
Why you making eye contact

Chill the f*ck out, nigga. Chill
Look, in this bitch without a dollar to my name
In this hoe, for a bitch, the only thing I give is white
Like some blow nose candy, nah this throat candy

Baby, let em know, had her eat it, she said
Look, look, in this spot without a dollar to my name
And in this hoe, for a bitch, the only thing I give is white
Like some blow nose candy, nah this throat candy

Baby, let em know, had her eat it, she said
Yummy, then I had to let her go
Hello
Who is you? I thought I had you blocked

You know you a hoe and I've been known that you a f*ckin' bop
Drop her like some music, I got way too much of that in stock
Yeah, I feel like I'm the shit, that's why I swing around my ha
Would you die for me

What
Cause I can't say the same
Synonymous with God, I had to go create a f*ckin' lane
I've been through the mud, I swear my heart moves like it's all terrain

I know you is there for now but can you stand the f*ckin' rain?
This that New Edition
Swear to me, your new addiction
Soon to be the reason why your bitch wanna get new attention

Catch me, nigga, who was slippin'
Drop a bitch, we through with simpin'
I'ma get her wet and get her done just like I do the dishes
Pimpin done been certified, don't try it, I don't fertilize

I don't trust the fact that you can breath my air you f*ckin' lie
I'd rather die, I can't walk up in that court and testify
Do your dirt and take your L, don't be no f*ckin' 69
If we pushin' p just be careful that you don't cross the line

I hate I gotta tell these niggas, they done lost their f*ckin' minds
Wait
Just don't cross the line
I hate I gotta tell these niggas, they done lost their f*ckin' minds

Niggas on that
Thin ice, I'm itchin' like some head lice
I'm tryin' to get the jump on all these pussies
Thinkin' wrong, I set they head right

She keep tryin' to f*ck, but she ain't never been in my type
Ay, come get this bitch before I pass her to the train nights

In this spot without a dollar to my name in this hoe
For a bitch, the only thing I give is white like some blow
Nose candy nah this throat candy
Baby, let em know
Had her eat it she said yummy
Then I had to let her go

I need hella bitches shakin' ass on me
I need 20 bands, get that cash to me
F*ck a cash advance , that's just trash to me
Walk up, hit my dance,
Wait
I need to find my peace
Who want a piece
Cause I got three to unload

Knock they head under they heels
Like, why they searchin' for love
My pride a pill I had to swallow
That to get what I want
Certified till I die
Bitch, you know what I'm on

She want me to pay for shit
Is you gon' swallow it or not?
You gon' have to earn this bread
This ain't no charity for thots
Bitches let the internet
Get way too deep into they thoughts

Yeah, that's what you get for thinkin
What the f*ck you even thought, bitch
Big money, bring it down
Too much sauce don't come around

I was carryin' them niggas
I just dropped a couple pounds
I'ma rap around these niggas
Till that rap come back around

Rap around these niggas
Till that rap come back around

In this spot without a dollar to my name in this hoe
For a bitch, the only thing I give is white like some blow

Nose candy, nah this throat candy
Baby, let em know
Had her eat it, she said yummy
Then I had to let her

In this spot without a dollar to my name in this hoe
For a bitch, the only thing I give is white like some blow
Nose candy, Nah this throat candy
Baby, let em know

Had her eat it, she said yummy
Then I had to let her go
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Writer: King Lanier
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