Candy (Remastered)

歌詞

Ten bad bitches in a mansion Wrist on Milly Rock, them diamonds on me dancin' When you workin' hard, then your money start expandin' I got model bitches wanna lick me like some candy And them drugs come in handy Last name Savage, bitch, but no, I'm not Randy Hit her with no condom, had to make her eat a Plan B And I'm sippin' on that codeine, not Brandy Hah I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch Huh I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch Hol' up, I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch Hol' up I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch Fuck a wedding ring, I bought a necklace Diamonds got the flu, try not to catch this I left that ho alone 'cause she was ratchet All these bitches salty, they can't stand me Flexin' on that bitch, hol' up Bought a necklace on that bitch, hol' up Her friend gon' lick me like a fruit roll up She in her feelings on the 'Gram, grow up Flexin' on that bitch, hol' up I ain't textin' back that bitch, hol' up I ain't stressin' bout that bitch, hol' up 21 gon' get the stick, hol' up Hol' up, hol' up, bitch I like to ball Hol' up, hol' up, without no weave, you bald Hol' up, bitch I spent your rent inside the mall Hol' up, she got a nigga, but he broke, she lost Hol' up, at this private location Hol' up, put her back in rotation Hol' up, bitches on me, immigration Hol' up, goin' through the translations Hah I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch Huh I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch Hol' up, I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch Hol' up I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch Fuck a wedding ring, I bought a necklace Diamonds got the flu, try not to catch this I left that ho alone 'cause she was ratchet All these bitches salty, they can't stand me Hol' up bitch my Rolex on fleek Hol' up, bitch my diamonds on fleek Hol' up, I got gold on my teeth Hol' up, you got Rainbow on your feet? Hol' up, corny niggas don't impress me Hol' up, never let a bitch dress me Hol' up, can't no motherfuckin' judge check me Hol' up, I don't give a fuck about no ring Hol' up, money make my old bitches hate me Hol' up bitch you still stay on Section 8 Hol' up, my new bitch wetter than a lake Hol' up, and she love to let me paint her face Hol' up, fell in love with some good throat Hol' up, fell in love with some good throat Hol' up, ripped them confidential papers up Hol' up, you done made me wake my savage up Hol' up I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch Hol' up I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch Hol' up I'm just stuntin' on my ex-bitch Hol' up I'm just flexin' on my ex-bitch Fuck a wedding ring, I bought a necklace Diamonds got the flu, try not to catch this I left that ho alone 'cause she was ratchet All these bitches salty, they can't stand me Ten bad bitches in a mansion Wrist on Milly Rock, them diamonds on me dancin' When you workin' hard then your money start expandin' And them drugs come in handy Last name Hendrix, bitch, but no, I'm no Jimi Hit 'em with no condoms, shipped her right back out the country And I'm sippin' codeine, tats all on my stomach