CANDY (feat. bbyazul)
🎵 1465 characters
⏱️ 1:31 duration
🆔 ID: 24948452
📜 Lyrics
The money spread long, bitch, cancer, my–
Said the money spread long, bitch, cancer, my–
Shawty tweakin’ when I took her out the banner
He could pull up with that question, I got answers
If he pull up with that shit, I take it off him
2016, put him in a coffin
Smokin’ on that shit, it got me coughin’
Nigga, fuck Batman, fuck Robin
Whole squad of lame niggas and you call them
Hate it every time I hear you talkin’
Think you in my car? Nigga, you walkin’
Heard that new album, boy, it’s dog shit
Up blick, tell ’em “Dodge this”
Know my life a movie ’cause they watchin’
Thinkin’ ’bout that bitch, hell nah, I’m shoppin’
At this music shit for years, how you floppin’?
Thinking 'bout some shit, I never thought it
Yeah, she tapped me on the shoulder, she said, "Do you want a pill?"
I said, "I don't want a pill" yeah, I don't want a pill
Yellow coupe, banana peel
And I'm fucking with a fake bitch, I wanted something real
The way I smoke this roach, you would think I own the seal
Me and twin exchange dead names, k like yeah
I'ma roll my own if your weed tastes bad
I'ma roll my own, it's my weed, make me happy
Money so long, and I think she attached to me
I be making songs, and I swear, they all catchy
Moving fast, tell 'em catch me
And boy I'm in a yellow ass car, like a Taxi
In this fucking bitch with a jersey, like athlete
When she with me, all she wears is her panties
And she said I'm sweet, but I never eat candy
Said the money spread long, bitch, cancer, my–
Shawty tweakin’ when I took her out the banner
He could pull up with that question, I got answers
If he pull up with that shit, I take it off him
2016, put him in a coffin
Smokin’ on that shit, it got me coughin’
Nigga, fuck Batman, fuck Robin
Whole squad of lame niggas and you call them
Hate it every time I hear you talkin’
Think you in my car? Nigga, you walkin’
Heard that new album, boy, it’s dog shit
Up blick, tell ’em “Dodge this”
Know my life a movie ’cause they watchin’
Thinkin’ ’bout that bitch, hell nah, I’m shoppin’
At this music shit for years, how you floppin’?
Thinking 'bout some shit, I never thought it
Yeah, she tapped me on the shoulder, she said, "Do you want a pill?"
I said, "I don't want a pill" yeah, I don't want a pill
Yellow coupe, banana peel
And I'm fucking with a fake bitch, I wanted something real
The way I smoke this roach, you would think I own the seal
Me and twin exchange dead names, k like yeah
I'ma roll my own if your weed tastes bad
I'ma roll my own, it's my weed, make me happy
Money so long, and I think she attached to me
I be making songs, and I swear, they all catchy
Moving fast, tell 'em catch me
And boy I'm in a yellow ass car, like a Taxi
In this fucking bitch with a jersey, like athlete
When she with me, all she wears is her panties
And she said I'm sweet, but I never eat candy
⏱️ Synced Lyrics
[00:04.98] The money spread long, bitch, cancer, my–
[00:07.71] Said the money spread long, bitch, cancer, my–
[00:10.03] Shawty tweakin’ when I took her out the banner
[00:12.46] He could pull up with that question, I got answers
[00:14.87] If he pull up with that shit, I take it off him
[00:17.43] 2016, put him in a coffin
[00:19.87] Smokin’ on that shit, it got me coughin’
[00:22.43] Nigga, fuck Batman, fuck Robin
[00:24.95] Whole squad of lame niggas and you call them
[00:27.59] Hate it every time I hear you talkin’
[00:30.18] Think you in my car? Nigga, you walkin’
[00:32.74] Heard that new album, boy, it’s dog shit
[00:35.22] Up blick, tell ’em “Dodge this”
[00:37.75] Know my life a movie ’cause they watchin’
[00:40.31] Thinkin’ ’bout that bitch, hell nah, I’m shoppin’
[00:42.83] At this music shit for years, how you floppin’?
[00:44.71]
[00:45.32] Thinking 'bout some shit, I never thought it
[00:47.28] Yeah, she tapped me on the shoulder, she said, "Do you want a pill?"
[00:49.00] I said, "I don't want a pill" yeah, I don't want a pill
[00:52.48] Yellow coupe, banana peel
[00:53.84] And I'm fucking with a fake bitch, I wanted something real
[00:56.32] The way I smoke this roach, you would think I own the seal
[00:58.96] Me and twin exchange dead names, k like yeah
[01:01.52] I'ma roll my own if your weed tastes bad
[01:03.00] I'ma roll my own, it's my weed, make me happy
[01:06.63] Money so long, and I think she attached to me
[01:09.11] I be making songs, and I swear, they all catchy
[01:12.90] Moving fast, tell 'em catch me
[01:14.14] And boy I'm in a yellow ass car, like a Taxi
[01:16.86] In this fucking bitch with a jersey, like athlete
[01:19.26] When she with me, all she wears is her panties
[01:21.90] And she said I'm sweet, but I never eat candy
[01:24.36]
[00:07.71] Said the money spread long, bitch, cancer, my–
[00:10.03] Shawty tweakin’ when I took her out the banner
[00:12.46] He could pull up with that question, I got answers
[00:14.87] If he pull up with that shit, I take it off him
[00:17.43] 2016, put him in a coffin
[00:19.87] Smokin’ on that shit, it got me coughin’
[00:22.43] Nigga, fuck Batman, fuck Robin
[00:24.95] Whole squad of lame niggas and you call them
[00:27.59] Hate it every time I hear you talkin’
[00:30.18] Think you in my car? Nigga, you walkin’
[00:32.74] Heard that new album, boy, it’s dog shit
[00:35.22] Up blick, tell ’em “Dodge this”
[00:37.75] Know my life a movie ’cause they watchin’
[00:40.31] Thinkin’ ’bout that bitch, hell nah, I’m shoppin’
[00:42.83] At this music shit for years, how you floppin’?
[00:44.71]
[00:45.32] Thinking 'bout some shit, I never thought it
[00:47.28] Yeah, she tapped me on the shoulder, she said, "Do you want a pill?"
[00:49.00] I said, "I don't want a pill" yeah, I don't want a pill
[00:52.48] Yellow coupe, banana peel
[00:53.84] And I'm fucking with a fake bitch, I wanted something real
[00:56.32] The way I smoke this roach, you would think I own the seal
[00:58.96] Me and twin exchange dead names, k like yeah
[01:01.52] I'ma roll my own if your weed tastes bad
[01:03.00] I'ma roll my own, it's my weed, make me happy
[01:06.63] Money so long, and I think she attached to me
[01:09.11] I be making songs, and I swear, they all catchy
[01:12.90] Moving fast, tell 'em catch me
[01:14.14] And boy I'm in a yellow ass car, like a Taxi
[01:16.86] In this fucking bitch with a jersey, like athlete
[01:19.26] When she with me, all she wears is her panties
[01:21.90] And she said I'm sweet, but I never eat candy
[01:24.36]