Luis - Candy Coated
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Got your h** dancing
Ooo Sharpy got your h** dancing

Candy Coated drop top, bad bit**s f**king with us
Driving to that hot spot, these nig**s need a cell spot
Nig**s don’t get service and they mad cause they can’t connect
Nig**s don’t get served if they money can’t come correct
She a wild th*t, in the club with the crop top
Bad bit**s only, Lu Dottt trynna eat the box out
Bishop in the club going crazy like he did on Juice
How you in the club drinking Henny looking like a Goose

This one for the club, grab a b**ch in the club
If you at a pub, dub that b**ch at the bar
But where my bad bit**s in the club, don’t need a nig**
The type of bad bit**s that would tuck for her nig**
She Bonnie, I’m Clyde, I get my whip, I ride
She Bonnie, I’m Clyde, I get that whip, I ride
Plotting on your bank nig**, I be all alone nig**s
I be out in Queens nig**, running from the po’s nig**

Candy Coated drop top, bad bit**s f**king with us
Driving to that hot spot, these nig**s need a cell spot
Nig**s don’t get service and they mad cause they can’t connect
Nig**s don’t get served if they money can’t come correct
She a wild th*t, in the club with the crop top
Bad bit**s only, Lu Dottt trynna eat the box out
Bishop in the club going crazy like he did on Juice
How you in the club drinking Henny looking like a Goose

This that Paper Chasing nig**, don’t be coming for me nig**
I’m the type to body nig**s, hold ‘em in the back nig**
In the club with that pack, trynna get ‘em grams up
Nig**s on the dance floor, trynna get ‘em bands off
That Gucci and that Louie make ‘em bit**s take ‘em pants off
‘Em bit**s too quick, ready to suck a nig** d**k off
But don’t be coming for me tho, leave that sh*t at the door

Candy Coated drop top, bad bit**s f**king with us
Driving to that hot spot, these nig**s need a cell spot
Nig**s don’t get service and they mad cause they can’t connect
Nig**s don’t get served if they money can’t come correct
She a wild th*t, in the club with the crop top
Bad bit**s only, Lu Dottt trynna eat the box out
Bishop in the club going crazy like he did on Juice
How you in the club drinking Henny looking like a Goose

I said I got that good d, baby give me a chance
Sharpy really trynna f**k you and just get in your pants
Switch and swerving in demands and we fly to the bank
Bad mami from LA, put her feet in the sand
Said I knew a bad b**ch and I bagged it on the first week
Didn’t tell nobody, I had to keep her on the low key
One to have my baby, fell in love, she was crazy
Few months later man that b**ch trynna play me, aye
Play me, she tried to play me, shawty foul, man she really tried to play me
Big lips on the lips, on ‘em lips, look like JAY-Z
Sharpy balling, I be dripping with the gravy

Candy Coated drop top, bad bit**s f**king with us
Driving to that hot spot, these nig**s need a cell spot
Nig**s don’t get service and they mad cause they can’t connect
Nig**s don’t get served if they money can’t come correct
She a wild thot, in the club with the crop top
Bad bit**s only, Lu Dottt trynna eat the box out
Bishop in the club going crazy like he did on Juice
How you in the club drinking Henny looking like a Goose

My coupe blood red
F**king on your b**ch pulling on her hair
I be in the trap, I be over there
I got money on the East, I got money on the West
Smoking on the Cali’s best
Aye, f**king on your b**ch I don’t got no stress
Riding in the coupe, in a Warren
Aye, I be in that foreign and you know it
B**ch Snatch get a lot of Gwop
I be in the trap f**king lots of th**s
Chain always shining, my watch perfect timing