Say what? A sweet talkin sugar-coated candyman (say a sweet talkin sugar-coated candyman) A sweet talkin sugar-coated candyman Oooh, whoa Candyman, candyman Candyman, candyman Candyman
in his head He a dead man for thinking he can walk through muddy waters like Redman Banks blacked out and let the gun blam without a M-E-T-H-O-D Man So
Houston Candy paint switchin colors in the light It's about like 11 p.m And we just rollin through the city Bumpin that screw B.m.o U.g.k Lil keke And
! G-g-g-g G-Unit! Hailie [H] What? [E] Come here baby, bring daddy his Oscar [H] Okay [E] We're gonna shove it up Ja Rule's ass! [H - laughs] [
Mama that said I killed her man Well I guess I got the dagger back It's the Roc bastards we are BACK! In the heezy Jiggaman, B. Sieg to M-Easy (what up
- 2X] [Verse 2: Birdman] What it do H-Town? Wha's up B-Town? Wha's up A-T-L? Chea Hit the town in a Phantom and a G Wit' two pounds, two broads and
whatever y'all wanna do....do [Chorus: Bun B] Dollars, we foldin' na, slab, we rollin' na, bitches we controllin' na Man, I'm Holdin na [x4] [Verse Two: Bun B] Man
promythazine Candy sweets, a candy bitch, You lookin' at a candy boy. I done came down Main and popped trunk; Hit the switch on my candy toy. We all
get it man From the 'Mound to the west to the north to the south Yo Gotti gon' represent it man No fitted man just a head band, Polo shirt and some
' get it man One of these hoes gon' get it man From the 'Mound to the west to the north to the south Yo Gotti gon' represent it man No fitted man just
man One of these hoes gon' get it man From the 'Mound to the west to the north to the south Yo Gotti gon' represent it man No fitted man just a head
RawLT:] I'm in my wife beater, "Boy Shorts", laid back, comfortable. H-2-O, not RFL; flow so incredible. Candy sweet - edible! - Fo' G, digital! Tell
boss, Trill O.G. that didnt come to take a loss, I paid the cost to be who I are, And they know it when they see me ridin my car, Candy, with the dro
partna screw, fixin to give it to this boy goin flip his tounge, man go on go long go strong. (Big Moe) heeeeeaaaaa yeaaaaaaaah Im gonna bring young G
know my name I released nothing but hits And these niggas hate me cause they baby mommas on my dick I'm a G Never been a H.O.E. Sippin' codiene and smoking
we drippin candy, From P-A to H-Town, It goes down [Chorus] [Mike Jones] I stay draped up, dripped out, Drop the top when I'm flipping out Candy
said we bout that Yeah u know we bout that [Bun B] Say man I'm cleaner than a wistle nigga shaper than a sickle My cadalliac is candy and my desert