I'd be lying if i said i ain't hit

At least nine of my friends

Plus i got so much candy paint in my rims

Paint be flyin off my car

Be candy paintin the neighborhood kids

I got that whole block lookin like it's candyland

Ask about me man they be like there go the candy man

I park the car in the garage and go in and

Come back the next mornin

The rims are still spinnin

Hit the wheels on that phantom man that sh*t looks like the batmobile

Custom everything what's that on the seat

Custom mustard stain

Now let's go hit the mall you all know that we finna ball

Get out the car they be like ah there go them superstars

Hit every single store flash a f**king wad of cash

But i ain't buying sh*t b**ch

We

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Hit the corner liquor store

To get corona tip the owners

Sipped it on the way out as i dipped i wanna rip the road up

And i'ma hit the cinema and i'ma get the hoes

When i be it i be it sh*t anything goes

I'm ballin out of control girls know i'm loaded with dough

But sh*t i'm stingy as f**k

I'm f**kin stingy as hoes

These b**ches don't get a crumb and it come

But i'm like what up

Shut up b**ch sit up get up off them knees

My candy paint's enough

If you're lucky i'll let you hug me but that's all you get

Then i'ma split disappear a cloud of smoke is all you see

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B**ch get the f**k out my car if we ain't finna f**k

I'm horny as f**k b**ch are you suckin my dick or what

I'll f**k a chick in the butt i really don't give a sh*t

Is pretty marshall gonna have to go choke me a b**ch

You f**kin keyed up my benz

B**ch i beat up my friends

Don't think i won't beat a b**ch

You f**kin retard i'll have you suckin farts out my seat

I'll teach you not to know how to control your bowels when you eat

What the f**k do you think that colostomy bag is for looks

I ain't waste nine bullets on you for you to not sing no hooks

I f**kin take a make a wish foundation patient with me

How bout some coke inside of your saline solution iv

Turn around and use it on me

You tryna snort on my keys

You f**kin broad get in back you're comin to florida with me

Tell your momma i'ma drop you off at the hospital later

We finna make this run

Take this gun and cover me slater

And quit your

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