Its Yung Ro, BP, XP, Candy yeaa
Thicka den a snicka, Sweeta den a Jolly Rancher She a Twizzler, I got dat Goodbar for lil mamma call me Mr. Tell me bout yo candy gurl, cus I kno dat u a Candy Gurl She pourin out like sum skittles Assorted like sum laffy taffies and Im da riddle Shakin her lil whatchamacallit she kno i saw it Tell me bout yo candy gurl, cus I kno dat u a Candy Gurl Now and later wit da flavor, look so good I just might taste her Hella evasive like sum Boston Beans u kno I wanna baker her Backseat dark tent she fresha den a york mint, Im not wit dat sweet tart scent Im tryna go all in Make a Starburst then its Gucci for ya purse, Dooney Dooney for ya burkes maybe Newlies after church U say u chewie and dat works, lookin juicy in dat skirt Colors like fruities in dat shirt, shorty so sharp I might get hurt yeaa My money greena its Mr. Buttafinga More notes than a singer I seen her and wanna queen her, And she pressin like a steamer so I lean in Tell her if u a dreamer we team up and put our teams in
U wanna play den u can play, wanna stay den u can stay On payday im da milky way da hataz bout 2 hate Cus they broke like a Kit Kat dat chit chat can wait I got big stacks and big racks come get wit da great yeaa Like a bag of M&Ms watch her shake Now she open not a lake its a ocean And guess who in it floatin Who's your favorite candy Im votin Her kisses look like Hersheys so u kno lil mamma chosin Sizzlin like sum pop rocks, Harder than a Jawbreaka Sour patch drop top all she want is flavor Chocolate factory crib and Ro be da maker I see em out thurr bitin but my eyes just ate her Might date her, elevate her, gravitate her Penetrate her, Have her marchin for my cause demonstrate her I just let the hook bait her if she fallin off the wall I replace her Neva chase her might navigate her straight to da paper I like em Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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