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jeleel - candy lyrics

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luxury on ice, got these boys feeling nasty
got a bum upset, but you know i keep it cl-ssy
candy, i got them antsy. you know i’m fancy
vanjie, they know i’m vanjie. you know they can’t see

he say he like that i’m mean
he wanna krispy the kreme
only last a couple minutes, make you shoot like a beam
kettle pot on the lock
i’m trying to blow off some steam
why i got these b-tches mad? got the green in between

got the skittles for days
i’m the circus ole
i’m not a fun-size bag, don’t do minimum wage
i’m just tryna get paid while they just tryna get laid
but if you coming off the coins i be dancing for days

and i be flying to states and i be billin’ the gates
i’m knocking all the doors down i be building the gates
see my name up in bold
got them shook in they soul
but wanna come for the top? nah, these n-ggas ain’t bold

and i got all scales on all tens
all scores on all wins
shades on that’s all lens
courtside that’s offence
sign checks don’t think twice
break bills and break dimes
i play spades you roll dice
press start and its game time

luxury on ice, got these boys feeling nasty
got a bum upset, but you know i keep it cl-ssy
candy, i got them antsy. you know i’m fancy
vanjie, they know i’m vanjie. you know they can’t see

luxury on ice, got these boys feeling nasty
got a bum upset, but you know i keep it cl-ssy
candy, i got them antsy. you know i’m fancy
vanjie, they know i’m vanjie. you know they can’t see

candy, taste like candy
caught a body in the range rover, like i’m brandy, sippin’ brandy
i like georgia peaches, i call ‘em kandi
hittin’ cheeks, but they not sandy
i’m fine and dandy, ah..

ate ‘em out and tasted just like cinnabon
but i don’t give the tongue to just anyone
unless you got the funds, i don’t do it just for fun
c-ck back like a gun, off the remy, yeah, i’m really dumb

yeah, i’m nice, but mean with the thighs
i like ice, no surprise, it puts a twinkle in my eyes
don’t get it twisted, i’m the breadwinner
i’m n-o saint, like drew brees, i’m a sinner

rich booty for dinner, i call that figure 8
l!ckin’ the plate, rocked the fella like jigga
now i ain’t sayin’ he a gold digga
but he definitely not messin’ with a broke n-gga

luxury on ice, got these boys feeling nasty
got a bum upset, but you know i keep it cl-ssy
candy, i got them antsy. you know i’m fancy
vanjie, they know i’m vanjie. you know they can’t see

luxury on ice, got these boys feeling nasty
got a bum upset, but you know i keep it cl-ssy
candy, i got them antsy. you know i’m fancy
vanjie, they know i’m vanjie. you know they can’t see

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