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tsumyoki – candyland lyrics

i see a little silhouette of a man
twenty on my wrist another twenty on my hand
fixing all these b#tches they call me the handyman
she want lollipop i take that b#tch to candyland

i sip on that b#tch like its brandy
i’m up in her crack like some panties
but i’m not the one to go f#ck with these hoes so i blow off that b#tch like a hanky

now she wanna eat up the candy
she poppin’ that p#ssy like xannies
nah i ain’t related to none of these b#tches
but they keep on calling me daddy

see i’m in the back with a baddie
stacking it up in the pantry
packing the fax like a f#nny
i just made another one, i take the beat and i’m chopping it up like i’m sandy
see i got the pink like a pansy
i give her the d#ck cuz she nasty
and i’m in the club and i’m minding my myself but she pulled me up to go dancing
but i got a b#tch who i love so i these hoes gotta know that they ain’t got a chance b
and i go from the front to the back like i’m shifting the gears so that they cannot pass me
my d#ck in the face now she can’t see
put that b#tch in her place cuz she trashy
see my b#tch an artist, she looking so thick, and she drool on my d#ck like she nancy
b#tch you know i’m running this sh#t like i gotta motherf#cking fitbit
why you asking me to cl!ck pics of my d#ck b#tch
sucking on my d#ck tip
said no when she wanted to visit
motion, she just wanted the physics
yeah my flow is so vicious
she hear the lyrics then do the mischief
every time i k!ll sh#t ye

i see a little silhouette of a man
twenty on my wrist another twenty on my hand
fixing all these b#tches they call me the handyman
she want lollipop i take that b#tch to candy land

i see a little silhouette of a man
twenty on my wrist another twenty on my hand
fixing all these b#tches they call me the handyman
she want lollipop i take that b#tch to candyland

skaramoushe skaramoushe
lil b#tch you gonna lose
i got that fire when i step in the booth
i spit so hard finna knock out ya tooth

imma k!ll this beat, two times, too high
hit em with a few rhymes, i’m too fly
in the industry
do you think that you mean sh#t to me
lil boy you is a b#tch to me
cuz i’m on top of your body like a tombstone
got a new phone, cuz your b#tch got a new tone
got a few bones, told my dogs they can chew on
gotta cruise on, on few songs, like i’m crusoe

you should get the news bro
every time i hit the beat i turn into a motherf#cking k!ller, call me dolla dolla biller, when i’m racking up the pillars i’mma k!ll em with ma lyrical triggers cuz i’m a winner

i’m too fast for the mic got my head on a pike cuz i’m dead on the side
wake up in the morning got the bread on my mind
spitting gunshots cuz i got the lead on the mic

you don’t want beef in the first place
got a patty cake last thursday
every time i hit the beat i cause a f#cking earthquake
throw it back just like a childhood birthday okay ye

i need a graveyard for the beats that i k!ll
finna save y’all when i reach for the mills
call me a priest when i’m spitting these sermons
i swear to god they do not teach what i spill

i hit a l!ck no runner
gotta a lil baby no gunna
everybody watching my come up
jump on the beat go busta

one, two, three, four gianni

i see a little silhouette of a man
twenty on my wrist another twenty on my hand
fixing all these b#tches they call me the handyman
she want lollipop i take that b#tch to candyland

- tsumyoki lyrics

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