Lyrics:
fine, blew your mind
Finally thought I caught ya
And your love was mine all mine
I see you walk by with other guys,
Step, step, steppin' on my toes
ya, fine, fine, blew your mind
Finally thought I caught ya and you love was mine all mine
I see you walk by with other guys,
Step, step, steppin'
of Nikes
As I 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
Girls in the daisies
Drive Eazy crazy
Rolled up my windows
As I turned on my A-see
Rolling down Crenshaw see tha hoes jocking
Sunday nights popping
to sell em instantly (instantly)
One look, you could tell it was the pimp in me (pimp in me)
In eighty-nine, I went on tour with Eazy-E (Eazy-E)
A bunch
much cash
I bought a new Lac and put it on chrome, without touching my stash
Like Lil Flip I can do that, Excursion candy blue tha?
Twenty two that,
bitch, ooh (but now I'm here, bitch, ooh)
But now I'm here, bitch, ooh (but now I'm here, bitch, ooh)
(G-Eazy, let E-Feezy tell his story)
But now I'm
the trill O.G.
I got the neighborhood soul
Kush is dead I'm gettin' blowed
Ridin', bangin', gettin' throwed in the candy painted low
Chrome grill in
Naaah! He try to be fly
Yo G Rap how you feel about how girls just be on yours
'Cause you got a fonkee car?>
A convertible Porsche is what I’m
drop-top white Corvette
Now he's buying keys, making G's
And all the girls say "Won't you please
Take me" In the City of Dope
See I'm hard as hell, no
'cause even Mike Jordan's two boyz want to be Like I
All I eva hear when da girls go by is
Why am I so fly
I don't know, but uh
I go by the name
someone in my house, there's someone in my house
[911 dispatch]
Can you please run by your address for me
[woman]
151 Shenedoah, Shenendoah
of Nikes
As I 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
will be Mrs. Coke
Girl's so pretty, kids with little niddys
Hope the years go slow, slow
Surrounded by intelligence, life through education
Healthy
will be Mrs. Coke
Girl's so pretty, kids with little niddys
Hope the years go slow, slow
Surrounded by intelligence, life through education
Healthy
to a necklace
Adidas suit flier than shell toes
Maneuver in the coupe, the roof by my elbows
Niggas wanna be me, bitches wanna date me
Young black and rich so
ladies over
Tell em this is Y-M-E so when you come you cant leave sober
You would think she came with buttons by the way that I control her
Put her
1998 Lexus, Dick slangers
Nuts Hangers, from South American
Dom Perignon me a peasant, move on
Can you top a
Nigga with a candy coated helicopter
Move,
Eighty-fo's (eighty-fo's) candy paint (candy paint)
Switchin' lanes (switchin' lanes) sippin' drank (sippin' drank)
It's Paul Wall baby yeah that's me,
loc'd up in front of the ice cream truck
And broke all of her lee nails where the big G's live
The little homie be gettin' out on count
This time he
and let me flake
[ rest ] (Now, that's wild...)
[ Eazy A.D. ] Well, I'm fly
[ rest ] (Who told you that, Eazy?)
[ Eazy A.D. ] Your girl, his
as you ride, right out your socks
Double, lose his mind as he grind in the tunnel
Wanna gimme the cash he made off his last bundle
Nasty-girl don't pass
of Versailles with a queen by my side
In this hot girl summer, I'm just trying to find a wife
Visualizing from every island that's on Hawaii
With my team
fine, blew your mind
Finally thought I caught ya
And your love was mine all mine
I see you walk by with other guys,
Step, step, steppin' on my toes
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