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chxrles wood - candice lyrics

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[intro]
oh, oh, oh
smell like grade a cabbage
every time i see him i give him a bandage
don’t worry about me
don’t worry about me
oh, oh+oh+oh

[chorus]
one, two, three, four, five, six
every b+tch i ever f+cked would left me on the sh+t
one, two, three, four, five, six
every time i ever popped that glock it’s with the same stick
one, two, three, four, five, six
members with me whip the chop
so yeah, that’s why they came [?]
one, two, three, four, five, six
if you playin’ foul i up that draco with the [?]

[verse 1]
walk in, smell like grade a cabbage (smell like cabbage)
every time i see ’em i give ’em a bandage (baow+baow+baow)
i don’t care who you are, my drac’ do damage
my mom worry about me, like that b+tch candice
matter of fact, candice, glocks fit in your pants, b+tch
if them crackers pull up, then we bust it, or we [?]
went and f+cked the arab hoe
then gave her a quran b+tch (oh, oh+oh)
every time i drop, i’m speaking sh+t, they understand it (yeah)

[pre+chorus]
d+mn bro, tell me who you came with
tell that lil’ b+tch [?]
i shoot to k!ll, i do not shoot to [?] b+tch
bust a couple in the air for your [?] b+tch

[chorus]
one, two, three, four, five, six
every b+tch i ever f+cked would left me on the sh+t
one, two, three, four, five, six
every time i ever popped that glock it’s with the same stick
one, two, three, four, five, six
members with me whip the chop
so yeah, that’s why they came [?]
one, two, three, four, five, six
if you playin’ foul i up that draco with the [?]

[verse 2]
we go stupid, b+tch we rock out
walkin’ with this motherf+ckin’ chop and blow his top out
if your homie try some and it’s water we won’t calm down
if it’s going down, it’s going down
we brought the glocks out
we go stupid, b+tch we rock out
walkin’ with this motherf+ckin’ chop and blow his top out
if your homie try some and it’s water we won’t calm down
if it’s going down, it’s going down
we brought the glocks out

[outro]
one, two, three, four, five, six
oh, yeah
every time i ever popped that glock it’s with the same stick
oh, oh, oh+oh
wood family



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