dayday hotnow - candy coated lyrics
i be goin’ too dumb
my shoes whiter than a clan, no ku klux
my new girl sweet like she made of fruit punch
ice so cold, now i got gooseb-mps
i eat so many rappers i should have two tongues
i’m never going down
we can go a couple rounds
in the middle of the town
i would never lose none
we all know you’re soft
you ain’t gotta prove nothin’
never be cool with a lame
you a lamo
wetter than a boat
me and yachty on the same boat
now i got a whip and i ain’t talkin’ django
always remember, it takes two to do the tango
time to bleed red, imma touch blue strips
its the time of the month so my girl mood switch
i was about 9 when i rolled music
i get so much bread that i need cool whip
you a lame, and i don’t care who you’re cool with
these hundreds and these fifties got her chosin’
he was runnin’ to the money
yah, he was thinkin’ it’s a race
but he runnin’ in place and he ain’t even movin’
retro jays with some burberry cologne
you can’t stop me when i get up in my zone
my ex see i’m up and now she pickin’ up the phone
but i had to put it down cuz’ she really did me wrong
now i gotta wife and i really moved on
when i get my first car it’ll be two tone
my girl with it and she only speak two tones
free my cousin, yeah it’s been too long
like ajax i just like to keep it clean
rest in peace 2pac
they shot him and fled the scene
if the world was a pool i’d be goin’ in too deep
if the world was a pool you’d be standin’ in 2 feet
let’s go round for round
and you can bring your mama too
i ain’t got the speakers to the hood
but yo mama do
come baby girl
yah i’m trynna get a lot of you
then have a couple kids
yah i’m trynna have a lot of yous (ha ha)
i’m movin’ at a fast pace
sound like a drag race
racin’ to the money
but you comin’ in last place
i ain’t gettin’ the cash late
racin’ to the money
but you comin’ in last place
play your cards right
like a good game of go fish
here brotha hold this
n-body should hold this
this a band that will turn your wrist to a gold rush (money)
time of my life so i really gotta focus
born in a bed at home where i wrote this
really gettin’ money
imma really let that soak in
bag so full i need both legs and both hands
bag so full i need both legs and both hands
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