Lyrics:
I just walk
I wish I had a nickel for every fight I fought
Stealin candy out the sto' like I can't get caught
Just a lil' bad black boy, it ain't
he fucked wit the wrong hoe
Its the sign of the times man
By second thank God that I'm alive man
Peace to my dead g's
Fell short trying to stack up
tight)
I fly G-5's, I don't have to change flights (haha)
Oh yes, the chest got VVS (VVS)
So many drugs I can open up a CVS (come get it)
Gucci flip flops
monster
Car standing tall, think my car made by Tonka
Candy coated Hummer, looking real good
When you in your airplane, see my face on the hood
It's all
straight
If you freaky, can my man get laid?
So lets have an orgy, girl
[Verse2]
Ey yo, when my nut drop it's gon be sweet as candy
I'm so for real, that's
straight
If you freaky, can my man get laid?
So lets have an orgy, girl
[Verse2]
Ey yo, when my nut drop it's gon be sweet as candy
I'm so for real, that's
Sitting back, getting by dick sucked by the neighborhood ho
East side local 304, stay twisted off that reefer smoke
Stay twisted off them potent
b
Use to hate it now it sweet like candy
Ask me what my plans be
Cuz I plan on keeping them
Good girl make a freak of them
Swear I never cheat on them
brain they gave me knowledge
FaceTimed you with a bitty by my side yeah
Didn't mean to hurt you I can't even tell that lie yeah
You want the truth girl
some candy
Wanna lick it up just like a lollipop, G
When I'm done with her she need a Plan B
She a good girl, she got that tongue swirl
When she bend
song, and I still went platinum
Fruit Loop silly, candy painted flav. cars
You are a prisoner behind these 8 bars
[Chorus: V.I.C.]
[Bun B]
Oh,
name, address? You got no workers!
We soul surfers, above the earth where the turf is!
Pat ya boo on the back, burping ya baby girl
Baby girl, it's
and bitch I'ma be that
Came out the country like my name was Cletus
Hoes think that I look like Gyllenhaal
Took my bitch to the Royal Tenenbaums
Swamp G
a bitch nigga he ran
We got this shit like Iran
Got a C4, ima run
And it's a 12, leave him by the gun
These bitches dumb, thinking I'm the one
Bullets finna
it comes in handy
I once knew this bitch by the name of Candy
But he kicked her out because the punani was sandy
Saint Dog kicked her out, Daddy X
it comes in handy
I once knew this bitch by the name of Candy
But he kicked her out because the punani was sandy
Saint Dog kicked her out, Daddy X
candy on swangs
Box on bop when dey see fly by
Pick up Yung Joc told dem put it in da sky
Cup fulla purple golf fulla green
See a bad bitch and recruit
flow
If you don't know me by now, you'll never know
Stepping on my critics, beating on my foes
The plan is to stay focused, only then I can grow
Straight
the candy, man
Pull up in that new bar, drop the zap off, skirt off in the wind
New boxin', pick up the extra speed, multiply that by ten, exotic gas
Don't
stand by it before we start up a damn riot
If you don't wanna get stampeded then stand quiet
Boy, girl, dog, woman, man, child (I'll shit on you)
I
a shadow
Money on my mind, G's to stack
26 glock nine split ya wig back
I gotta pocket full of duckets
You about to get off all nuggets
Gutter ghetto,
Surrounded by -
We the jiggest rate girls on who the thickest
Repeat 1
Yo, I feel like we can fly when I floor the ride
With them doors that open towards
You ain't by yourself, you're looking better
Whatever the storms that come
Life is full of them
Take a look in the mirror at yourself
Believe in
T.G T.G wat it do
T.G T.G wat it do
Lil action on the track
Lil action on the track
Dat bat man shawty gon n jig with it
Gone gone gone gone
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