Lyrics:
cotton candy flavored pussy
But she'll sting you like mace
Back up nigga, betta give her ha space
Now how ya gone be the one for me
Reminiscing how we
chorus:
Pussy Sweet taste like Cotton Candy
She a treat just like Cotton Candy
Bring her to me I wanna Cotton Candy
Macho Man savage like a Randy
cotton candy (my love)
That don't mean you gotta stop dancing
'Cause the way that you move is so demanding (my love)
Let's put it on cruise control
, hey, my love, hey
My love, hey, my love
My love
I love the way you're standing
Lips look so sweet, like cotton candy (my love)
That don't mean
I can't believe this! He did it again
Michael Jordan, the greatest player of all time
I remember back when I was man little staring at the TV screen
about the candy I'm hustling, muscling
Talking that Russian
Bring it back like baby who you rushing
I feel ready, now my talk is sweet nut this
I'll be
a Houston Oiler
I'm from H-Town and I love to drank that oil up
I'm a Houston Oiler
I'm a Houston Oiler
(Icy) (Mike Jones)
Hey I'm landin' out
Gunshot Mike or Mr Skeng
Check one-two-one man skitzed again
Dickhead you and a dickhead crew
Getting gassed up by your dickhead friends
Back now,
[Deep voice]
We gon' screw dat
[Chorus 2X: Mike Jones]
Bring your music down to H-Town (we gon' screw that)
You better tell ya girl cause this
Aye long live Ms.Hacka Kid
A real Westside legend
We love you baby
I already know what i'm gonna get for Christmas
A Power Glove and Mike Tyson punch
Love should not be bought you should bring the receipts
Erase my memories like a control alt delete
The way I'm in her head got her kicking up her
Brand new
All in love
Kissing time away
You was all up on me
It was plain to see
That I was your girl
Way back when it was the simple thing
gotta get on the road
Yeah, making these hits, I'm tryna get on the charts
I'm just breaking her back and then I'm breaking her heart, ay
My love, do you
and the boy Mike D
Playa haters, wanna know who I be
The capital letters, F-A to the T
Coming down slow, in my candy red drop
Everybody looking at me, but
Forget what them boys is talking bout
I'm true so so true
You riding swangs you gripping grain
I do I do
You candy red you candy blue
You popping
the police
Get it good girl, use your knees
I love them brainiacs
Yeah, my last ho had a few degrees (for real)
Back on my Compton shit
Demonic how I
A little mix of the old shit
Somethin' for you to knock down the block to
Juggalo Love.....
(Violent J)
Woboogawoo WAAA!! Welcome to the house
She looks like a movie star (Uh huh)
Like a chocolate candy bar (Uh huh)
She looks like a
Hey ya love love, you little fly lady bug
Come and swing
strike, out the door, to my superb
Parked by the curb, candy coated bird
The sun got my candy lookin' good enough to eat
You can tell by the way
My love (My love)
Do you ever think of (Do you ever?)
Fucking under rain drops (Fuckin in the rain)
You know you my candy rain
(Baby say my name)
Mike
ain't tripping on the sun because the stars out
Chrome wheels, candy paint, bring the broads out
Yeah' I'm tryna turn this into somethin'
Turn this
Mike Jones blew up
I got diamonds shinin' on my cross, candy blind me from the gloss
I keep my hand on Nina Ross for haters who wanna break me off
80 4's
Joanlee Feat. Mike Classic - ”Misunderstood"
Written by: Joanlee & Mike Classic
INTRO:
MIKE:
Yea..., ugh, ugh, ugh - ugh gyea.
It's like, it's
the catch?
The man got you locked with the keys to the latch
(MCA)
Mike and Adam have got my back
You bring the mics and we'll bring the raps
Turn on the P.A.
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