Danny Phantom (feat. Candies)

Gettin' all the chedda, new barretta, I'ma let it roar Brand new Lamborghini, you can see me new Aventador I never check the weather, pussy wetter like a heavy pour Throw away a band, goddamn, I got plenty more (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Feelin' like drake, back to back with the anthem Yo shit is a joke, man you should practice stand up Got you in the scope, son smile for the camera Think I'm amputated, man the way I can't stand 'em Swervin' in the ghost like my name Danny Phantom (Uh, uh) Yo bitch is the host of my brand new fan club (Uh, uh) Burn 'em like they toast, how my flame go and tanned 'em Twins, I take 'em both, all my bitches come in tandems I'm too put together like some letters, never random Fed up wit the extra, got my bread up, boy you bankrupt (Uh, uh) Bangin' on ya bitch after school like we in band club Hangin' on my dick, that's ya chick pullin' my pants up I be with heavyweights, boy you bantam Hop out Rolls Royce, feel like Danny phantom And like Tecca said, glizzy turn ya to a dancer Ain't no Jordan flu game, on these beats I'm cancer I don't ever front, bitch I only use the back door Always gotta stunt, get exactly what I ask for Squad keepin' sticks, got 'em lookin' like the task force Ya girl just left my crib, said she needa come back more I put my kids on her back, but no strings attached I do the dash, I'm finished, you last, I'm gettin a bag But don't come fast, the glizzy is packed, this stick get you whacked, I got my cash, the shit in a stack, and I'll be bit in a back Shit, I meant to say I'll be back in a bit Look how I switch and then I'm smashin' yo bitch Pass her right back to the clique I'm not done eatin', gotta pass me the dish And then I cash the assist Go check the dash, my whip is classic as shit Ain't with the pacifist shit I get to blastin' the stick I pull up on you with the heater and I'm gassin' the clip Another mag on my hip Another bag on my wrist And every time I see yo girl, I got her gaggin' my dick Man I ain't askin' for shit I'm over wrappin' up biz Bent over clappin' but I ain't never bend backwards for shit I'm steady stacking' my chips I don't do shit with computers, but I'm mackin' yo bitch Man stop the actin' lil' bitch You blushin' like an adolescent with the acne and shit I'm first class in the VIP My bitch badder than Vick Batter up the way I hit, her ass is fatter than shit No math wiz, but I'm the factor that they add to get rich Scramblin' the blitz like I'm Vick in Atlanta I just gave ya bitch a gift like I'm Santa Pull up with a stick, tropic clip, banana Call in a spy ship and I'm droppin' the jammer (ahhh) I'm on go like the shorty named Tana My dick up in her throat, she take it all, panorama I got all of the answers like I sit with my hand up (Uhuh) My tide is on a roll but I ain't from Alabama (Uhuh, uhuh) I keep the tool on me but I'm still droppin' the hammer I put all my opps to sleep, I got 'em rockin' pajamas (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Only cap come out ya teeth, ya mouth is full of bandanas (Ay, ay, ay) All I'm after, MVPs, the rafter filled with my banners Phantom engine roarin', king the jungle, I'm that and some Ya girl sound like my grandma sayin' "Datboy, he so handsome" Fly like I'm from Philly, I'm Embiid with the and one My wrist be lookin silly, yeah we really runnin' bands up (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I be with heavyweights, boy you bantam Hop out Rolls Royce, feel like Danny phantom And like Tecca said, glizzy turn ya to a dancer Ain't no Jordan flu game, on these beats I'm cancer I don't ever front, bitch I only use the back door Always gotta stunt, get exactly what I ask for Squad keepin' sticks, got 'em lookin' like the task force Ya girl just left my crib, said she needa come back more I be with heavyweights, boy you bantam Hop out Rolls Royce, feel like Danny phantom And like tecca said, glizzy turn ya to a dancer Ain't no jordan flu game, on these beats I'm cancer