Lyrics:
by now
Don't let your mind take control
Before you get behind someone you know
I know you'll love to care but psycho candy's not taking you anywhere
yeah
Got me lovin' all the sweet talks
Sweet like candy give me some
I don't wanted this to end nah
Fuck it let's do it all again
Love it when you're by
[Chorus]
I need the racks like a bimbo
Serving niggas out the window
Of a 93 Kia swear the hussle on tremendo
Had to get it off the mental
Had
You understand?
"When I get to heaven, I'll see my grandmother there
She'll say 'Great God almighty, here come my child! He must've got here by
'm seeing
Strawberry skies
Candy castle in your eyes
Looking good in that pretty red sweater
I ain't SUGA but I'm dreaming
I bet it's like a candy
It's so
that candy 6, and I keep that thing real handy bitch!
I keep it trill like Pimp and Bun, do hoes bad and leave 'em on the run
'Cause I don't got no
that candy 6, and I keep that thing real handy bitch!
I keep it trill like Pimp and Bun, do hoes bad and leave 'em on the run
'Cause I don't got no
that candy 6, and I keep that thing real handy bitch!
I keep it trill like Pimp and Bun, do hoes bad and leave 'em on the run
'Cause I don't got no
Howell: Oh, Candy. I've got to go.
Candy: Oh, won't you stay the night with me Mr. Howell!
These rats are not living inside my hotel face.
They're
ina box
Like 2$ fries
How could you look me in my
And feed me them lies
You Said you’d be right by my Side
You gon ride or die
I’m going out with a bang
smells like peppermint and
The backseat's full of toys
We don't need to stop for gas 'cause
She runs on Christmas joy
Take a ride in the Candy Cane Car
We
Im like Knick nack
Patty wack
I give that bitch a bone
Shawty say she love me
She can’t leave me alone
I know you smell the fragrance
Yeah that Kush
Cadillac grills, Cadillac mill's
Check out the oil my Cadillac spills
Matter of fact, candy paint Cadillacs kill
So check out the hoes my Cadillac
middle school fuck the rules had no clue
The ghetto ah blow ya mind away ok AK ah
Knock your brain away when I hustle Lord I pray
For better days like by
Candy was the kind of girl you'd search for all your life
But when I found her, she was all alone
She was awful pretty, and her hair shone like
got arrested by the karma coppers
Tossed in the back of sarcastic patty wagon and beaten bloody buddy
And I didn't resist I knew I had it coming to me
I like my oldschool drank
I like my candy paint
I like to hit on 3
We floating to the fucking bank
I like my oldschool drank
Sitting around candy
at Daytona
On chrome and I'm popping trunk
Jamming that riding dirty
While riding beside the laws
And they staring over at me
Trying to scare me like I'm ma
Candy was her name
Motherless, quiet
She was young and misguided
Men lusting in private
Get drunk and get high
She influenced
By the culture
Vultures
Then she ran you to the next room
You were sat down, there was more food
Granny karaokes, to old tapes, of Sandi Patty
You've been hit by, you've been
Fresh as fries
When you act like a Karen for 'em
I ain't even caring for 'em
At this point
These quantity over quality dudes be a trip to the mini
Up to di time ye
One time fi di sweet girls in a di club dem
Up to di time
Sweet like candy
Taste like Pascal
Sweet like candy
You no Picadilly
and the Jets
I just got a bag though, runnin' up a check
'Cause I just wanna, I just wanna, I just wanna, I just wanna flex
Ay, yo, patty cake, patty cake,
Twirl on me, red pole like licorice
Candy coated lips just like licorice
So damn sweet I'm that candy bitch
Fuck with me and my sweetness might kill
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