Oh oh oh na na na, oh na na na Candy Girl and the Georgia Peach Rasheeda on this mean ol' beat Yeah, Oh oh oh na, oh oh oh na, yeah, oh oh oh na na,
(feat. Yung Joc) I wish I never fucked you I wish that I could take it back I wish I never fucked you Cause the sex wasn't really all that I wish I
It's Alive, It's Alive It's Alive That's Why I don't Blind Date Because Of Ugly Niggas Like U (Like U U) Boy U Ain't Impressin Me Tellin Me Bout The
Make My Booty Hop Gone, Gone Make Dat Booty Pop I Can Make My Booty Hop Gone, Gone Make Dat Booty Pop I Can Make My Booty Hop [Chorus:] [Peach Candy
if ya wanna For real though, Do you wear the pants or the panties, If you don't bring the bacon, then you don't get the candy Thinkin imma work while
fuck up" "Whoa slow down, slow down, slow down" "You see that brick house right there" "That's the nigga crib when he come out you gotta tighten his ass up" "I'ma get in the other
the justice of peace chorus rock and roll junkie whore got my foot inside the door knock knock, knock knock, knock nobody's keepin' score bad times go away come again some other
the Wallis to my Gromit..(Ha) The alpha to my Bruce wearing stripes on my candy cane Worn without the other so for real without the candy brain super
niggas do real things [Verse Two] After mad blunts and gin we had the plan made I bought my wifey a crib, I bought the MAFIA a arcade Mad games: pool tables and candy
I sing Real niggaz do real things After mad blunts and gin we had the plan made I bought my wifey a crib, I bought the mafia, a arcade Mad games, pool tables and candy
Told'em all these beats is like the Wallis to my Gromit... (Ha) The alpha to my Bruce wearing stripes on my candy cane Worn without the other so for real without the candy
don't feel appreciated and what not I used to tell you that you're hair looked fly Kiss you slow and stare in your eyes Now I talk real foul and slick Every other
Yelawolf and I feel like a king in my box Chevy Tell them other whack motherfuckers get that pine box ready Catfish Billy is lately, don't get slapped
Uhh. Yeahh. Rest In Peace Pimp C Fool Yeah, Uh Some of my joints be tight, some of my joints be fucked up but all my joints gon' smoke so G's gon' get
Coconut Grove to South Miami Wedwood Highlear, Little Haiti, Little Bana South Miami Heights, P-Rhymes Dade County, let it do what it do [DJ Khaled] Rest in peace
