"Candyland" lyrics
(What's happenin', Chi Chi?)
Yeah, I'm in the club throwin' hella ones, nothin' but bad bitches in here (Nothin' but bad bitches in here)
Lil' bro outside in the G ride, nothin' but extended mags in there (Nothin' but extended mags in here)
That lil' pussy get so wet at times, feel like I need swimwear (Ugh)
Was a ho back then, she gettin' facials, now she work on skincare (How that work?)
He just want some dog shit and ARP, trust me, lil' bro, I been there (Lil' bro, just trust me)
My jersey 5 and I'm in that field throwin' bullets like Donovan McNabb (Hut)
Ain't nobody never like, "05, I'm sorry for the mishap" (I'm sorry)
When I touch on her body and kiss on her neck, she don't know what I'm doin' to her (Uh-uh)
In the streets, we bet on them shooters for real, this shit like FanDuel (Oh yeah)
Got two pretty bitches, they love me both, I don't know what I'm doin' to 'em (I love y'all)
Have a game night at my house, no games, I'm finna go all up in 'em (Come here)
In them cars, you can't tell who the pick really 'cause we all spinners (Believe that)
Stayed down back then for all them losses, know we all winners (I swear)
Put a Perc' up under her tongue, close your mouth, let it dissolve in it (Baby)
This chop got a FRT trigger, somebody call the pallbearer (Grrt)
Who is outside at Onyx? (Yeah) All this, should work at Candyland
She know daddy had got them bands (Yeah)
Full of that shit, pull them panties down, are you with it?
Boy, tell 'em bring more rounds for the women
Tryna see you in that mood, ain't talkin' 'bout no cow, baby (Uh-uh)
We state-to-state, we goin' to put it down
My main thing the queen, I treat my side bitch like a stepchild (Yeah)
Lil' brodie keep a 30, but I can't pay him to take his shiesty off (Nah)
At night, like gettin' to her, she can't stop drinkin' that alcohol (The fuck?)
After she leave Noodah house, she gotta go soak in Epsom salt (She soakin')
From trappin' to robbin', shootouts in that field, nigga, I done done it all (I been at war)
Get rich or die tryin', my young nigga tryna stack a hundred ball (Oh yeah)
Yeah, be careful, your tongue got a powerful meanin', I want some millions, ain't bein' too greedy (Greedy)
Drop your loan, I ain't bein' too sneaky, just be a bad bitch with some racks, I'm easy
Soon as we catch us an opp, they grievin', you don't think your bitch gone? Believe me
Yeah (You don't think your bitch gone? Believe me)
Yeah, I'm in the club throwin' hella ones, nothin' but bad bitches in here (Nothin' but bad bitches in here)
Lil' bro outside in the G ride, nothin' but extended mags in there (Nothin' but extended mags in here)
That lil' pussy get so wet at times, feel like I need swimwear (Ugh)
Was a ho back then, she gettin' facials, now she work on skincare (How that work?)
He just want some dog shit and ARP, trust me, lil' bro, I been there (Lil' bro, just trust me)
My jersey 5 and I'm in that field throwin' bullets like Donovan McNabb (Hut)
Ain't nobody never like, "05, I'm sorry for the mishap" (I'm sorry)
Yeah, I'm in the club throwin' hella ones, nothin' but bad bitches in here (Nothin' but bad bitches in here)
Lil' bro outside in the G ride, nothin' but extended mags in there (Nothin' but extended mags in here)
That lil' pussy get so wet at times, feel like I need swimwear (Ugh)
Was a ho back then, she gettin' facials, now she work on skincare (How that work?)
He just want some dog shit and ARP, trust me, lil' bro, I been there (Lil' bro, just trust me)
My jersey 5 and I'm in that field throwin' bullets like Donovan McNabb (Hut)
Ain't nobody never like, "05, I'm sorry for the mishap" (I'm sorry)
When I touch on her body and kiss on her neck, she don't know what I'm doin' to her (Uh-uh)
In the streets, we bet on them shooters for real, this shit like FanDuel (Oh yeah)
Got two pretty bitches, they love me both, I don't know what I'm doin' to 'em (I love y'all)
Have a game night at my house, no games, I'm finna go all up in 'em (Come here)
In them cars, you can't tell who the pick really 'cause we all spinners (Believe that)
Stayed down back then for all them losses, know we all winners (I swear)
Put a Perc' up under her tongue, close your mouth, let it dissolve in it (Baby)
This chop got a FRT trigger, somebody call the pallbearer (Grrt)
Who is outside at Onyx? (Yeah) All this, should work at Candyland
She know daddy had got them bands (Yeah)
Full of that shit, pull them panties down, are you with it?
Boy, tell 'em bring more rounds for the women
Tryna see you in that mood, ain't talkin' 'bout no cow, baby (Uh-uh)
We state-to-state, we goin' to put it down
My main thing the queen, I treat my side bitch like a stepchild (Yeah)
Lil' brodie keep a 30, but I can't pay him to take his shiesty off (Nah)
At night, like gettin' to her, she can't stop drinkin' that alcohol (The fuck?)
After she leave Noodah house, she gotta go soak in Epsom salt (She soakin')
From trappin' to robbin', shootouts in that field, nigga, I done done it all (I been at war)
Get rich or die tryin', my young nigga tryna stack a hundred ball (Oh yeah)
Yeah, be careful, your tongue got a powerful meanin', I want some millions, ain't bein' too greedy (Greedy)
Drop your loan, I ain't bein' too sneaky, just be a bad bitch with some racks, I'm easy
Soon as we catch us an opp, they grievin', you don't think your bitch gone? Believe me
Yeah (You don't think your bitch gone? Believe me)
Yeah, I'm in the club throwin' hella ones, nothin' but bad bitches in here (Nothin' but bad bitches in here)
Lil' bro outside in the G ride, nothin' but extended mags in there (Nothin' but extended mags in here)
That lil' pussy get so wet at times, feel like I need swimwear (Ugh)
Was a ho back then, she gettin' facials, now she work on skincare (How that work?)
He just want some dog shit and ARP, trust me, lil' bro, I been there (Lil' bro, just trust me)
My jersey 5 and I'm in that field throwin' bullets like Donovan McNabb (Hut)
Ain't nobody never like, "05, I'm sorry for the mishap" (I'm sorry)
