fuck forget dirty girl i gotta icky mind forget missionary girl im thinkin 69 aye i get dem tities and punnani get between ya legs and eat it like its candy
jeah) This for my peoples, this is for my peoples, MH (No no no, jeah jeah, j-j-jeah jeah jeah jeah jeah) Yo, I got a Jamaican broad named Candi That
x3 I'm a true PIMP And I'm a fake don [J-Kwon] Hi my name Kwon best friend Andy all we do is mack on these chicks and eat candy Live with my mammy
double that Ice Age we in the place, puttin' diamonds all in they face Platinum plus and seven months, in other words I'm livin' great I stay flossin' that candy
fa' sho' On them Nike Air Force N E behind the O Okay Li I treat my shoe like my ride Chrome on the fat laces and put wood on the inside Spray candy
behind de "O" (big boy) [Kyjuan] O.. k li, I treat my shoe like my ride (Big boy) chrome on the fat laces at what wood on the inside (Big boy) spray candy
brush your hair And I like those stylish clothes you wear I like the way the light hit the ice and glare And I can see you boo from way over there Chorus [Verse 2] Face
Went to the back end, gotta announce we back in The place where my crew go Iced out Jesus face and Parasucco Bread sick, I need your Pluto Black Banudo in the candy
Just another piece of the puzzle to my dreams 'Cuz the house, the cars, and the coffee take green I might ride tha range wit tha roley on the rocks Or push a candy
it ain't my fault that the chick broke your heart If you was hurt, you should have told me from the start Instead of sending me the flowers all that candy
lawn mower, got another hoe A brand new weed wacker, with diamonds on the top where you hold Got a water hose, anything you want it up on Carolina candy
of raisin' Half man and half amazin' This time I got that purple in my haze, candy on my paint Rocks a little larger on the side of my face I'm the
in the game The helicopter man took and bought him a plane Now I guess I'm just gone have to pick me a name To place cross the face of my new runway
I like dem gurls with them tats on they back That be dem gurls with them fresh cowboy hats [Chyna Whyte] I like dem thugs with them big face bills That
was out Rollin' for Lana, dripped in Gabbana, nineties style, you find a style Right away it's the fit, wanna taste the shit Put me on a bass, and throw your face
can get wit this sick wit it man slaughter Practice lookin' harder than 40 Water Niggaz all over claimin' they foldin' weight I caught yo slippin', rippin' that duct tape over yo face
Her heart shivers in my hand She's melting on me like cotton candy I make the faces that make you cry I want you more when you're afraid of My disease
of your dreams and forgettin? what her name is You know what pain is? Flushing 2 bricks and have a n-gga try to strain it out the drainage [Hook] See my face