"Candy Paint" lyrics
PayGotti & Shoreline Mafia Lyrics
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha, ha (Nigga, say, can y'all hear me though?)
Yeah, ayy, yeah (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, Diego)
If he could, then he would, but he can't, so he ain't
Yeah, it's candy in my cup and my whip candy paint (Candy paint)
I'm the candy man, niggas got blocks of candy cane (Candy)
I ain't never seen my opps when I step, stop the bank (Ayy)
Twin fresh out, walk around with a shank (Ha)
And I got two Glocks, fuck around, you gettin' spanked (Brrt)
You don't really want smoke, bitch niggas want fame (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
And your bitch want me 'cause you niggas so lame (Ayy, ayy)
It's a switch on this Glock, but I never switch gangs
This a O on my face and I'm loc'd to the brain (To the brain)
Four-two on my wrist, ninety-three propane (Gas)
I was born in '93, product of the dope game (Ha)
And my product so good, it reflect on my name (Yeah, yeah)
And my bitch listen good 'cause it reflect on my gang (My gang)
Three hundred dollar steak, but I came from Section 8
Turn around, look around, you can tell I'm doin' great (I'm doin' good)
All I do is get paid, fuck hoes, move weight
Every day a new city, every week a new state
Good pills, good coke on a nigga resume (Resume)
Pull the chopper out, then let it sing like Ella Mai
If he could, then he would, but he can't, so he ain't
Yeah, it's candy in my cup and my whip candy paint (Candy paint)
I'm the candy man, niggas got blocks of candy cane (Candy)
I ain't never seen my opps when I step, stop the bank (D-Diego, ayy)
Twin fresh out, walk around with a shank (Ha)
And I got two Glocks, fuck around, you gettin' spanked (Brrt)
You don't really want smoke, bitch niggas want fame (Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah)
And your bitch want me 'cause you niggas so lame (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Fuck a handgun, it's Mr. Walking with a Drac'
Niggas out to get me, so I keep it on my waist
Duck behind the tint, I miss some shit from outer space
Ayy, Jeezy, hit the Mexicans, tell they ass I need a crate
If you don't got a skit, then I don't wanna hear you speak
Just know that nigga lyin', say he did some shit to me
No phones up in the lo', this Operation Catch a B
If you don't spot your man, then park the whip and get on feet
The shit you niggas do, bitch, I done did it in a month
Don't ask me what I'm smokin', bitch, it's Richie in my blunt
You only bang your hood up in the pictures, niggas bunk
Don't pull up late at night 'cause niggas dyin' for them stunts
Got it off the muscle, can't nobody tell me no
These niggas don't be really fightin' demons, they just broke
Can't sit with empty pockets, I'ma go and kick a door
Don't you walk up with aggression in your eyes 'cause I'ma blow
If he could, then he would, but he can't, so he ain't
Yeah, it's candy in my cup and my whip candy paint (Candy paint)
I'm the candy man, niggas got blocks of candy cane (Candy)
I ain't never seen my opps when I step, stop the bank (D-Diego, ayy)
Twin fresh out, walk around with a shank (Ha)
And I got two Glocks, fuck around, you gettin' spanked (Brrt)
You don't really want smoke, bitch niggas want fame (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
And your bitch want me 'cause you niggas so lame (Ayy, ayy)
How the fuck you say it's smoke if you ain't smoked a nigga? (These niggas killin' me)
Like is you jokin', nigga? Where your pipe, where your pole at? (Where your pole?)
Playin' crazy with no weapon on you, huh, like is you stupid, nigga? (Frrt)
On my mama, you get towed back (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
Baby Drac' in a tote bag (Tote bag), huh, pull it out and watch 'em niggas go fast
So you hoopin'? I drop Curry on him (Brrt, bah)
And I'ma take it to the rim every time, it's like I'm Shaq (Let's go)
Spin the block and double back again, nigga
Up the score up on them bitches, make sure everybody whacked, nigga (Fah, fah, fah, fah)
Fat nigga, he a top hat and we got that (We got that)
Confirm kills, we on a mission, fuck you mean, do we pop back? (Bruh, we kill niggas)
'Cause we shoot first, it's not an option
If you kickin' in the circles, mandated you do dirt
How you tellin' me to slide when you ain't slid yet? That's hilarious
Claim he in the field, that's some shit that he ain't did yet (He ain't did)
We on a mission, eighty K up on my neck (On my neck)
Still the first one hoppin' out, leave a nigga stretched (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
It's a man down, man down, man down
Yeah, he thought the shoot was sweet, now he leakin' on the ground, nigga
If he could, then he would, but he can't, so he ain't
Yeah, it's candy in my cup and my whip candy paint (Candy paint)
I'm the candy man, niggas got blocks of candy cane (Candy)
I ain't never seen my opps when I step, stop the bank (D-Diego, ayy)
Twin fresh out, walk around with a shank (Ha)
And I got two Glocks, fuck around, you gettin' spanked (Brrt)
You don't really want smoke, bitch niggas want fame (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
And your bitch want me 'cause you niggas so lame (Ayy, ayy)
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
Ha, ha, ha, ha (Nigga, say, can y'all hear me though?)
Yeah, ayy, yeah (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, Diego)
If he could, then he would, but he can't, so he ain't
Yeah, it's candy in my cup and my whip candy paint (Candy paint)
I'm the candy man, niggas got blocks of candy cane (Candy)
I ain't never seen my opps when I step, stop the bank (Ayy)
Twin fresh out, walk around with a shank (Ha)
And I got two Glocks, fuck around, you gettin' spanked (Brrt)
You don't really want smoke, bitch niggas want fame (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
And your bitch want me 'cause you niggas so lame (Ayy, ayy)
It's a switch on this Glock, but I never switch gangs
This a O on my face and I'm loc'd to the brain (To the brain)
Four-two on my wrist, ninety-three propane (Gas)
I was born in '93, product of the dope game (Ha)
And my product so good, it reflect on my name (Yeah, yeah)
And my bitch listen good 'cause it reflect on my gang (My gang)
Three hundred dollar steak, but I came from Section 8
Turn around, look around, you can tell I'm doin' great (I'm doin' good)
All I do is get paid, fuck hoes, move weight
Every day a new city, every week a new state
Good pills, good coke on a nigga resume (Resume)
Pull the chopper out, then let it sing like Ella Mai
If he could, then he would, but he can't, so he ain't
Yeah, it's candy in my cup and my whip candy paint (Candy paint)
I'm the candy man, niggas got blocks of candy cane (Candy)
I ain't never seen my opps when I step, stop the bank (D-Diego, ayy)
Twin fresh out, walk around with a shank (Ha)
And I got two Glocks, fuck around, you gettin' spanked (Brrt)
You don't really want smoke, bitch niggas want fame (Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah)
And your bitch want me 'cause you niggas so lame (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Fuck a handgun, it's Mr. Walking with a Drac'
Niggas out to get me, so I keep it on my waist
Duck behind the tint, I miss some shit from outer space
Ayy, Jeezy, hit the Mexicans, tell they ass I need a crate
If you don't got a skit, then I don't wanna hear you speak
Just know that nigga lyin', say he did some shit to me
No phones up in the lo', this Operation Catch a B
If you don't spot your man, then park the whip and get on feet
The shit you niggas do, bitch, I done did it in a month
Don't ask me what I'm smokin', bitch, it's Richie in my blunt
You only bang your hood up in the pictures, niggas bunk
Don't pull up late at night 'cause niggas dyin' for them stunts
Got it off the muscle, can't nobody tell me no
These niggas don't be really fightin' demons, they just broke
Can't sit with empty pockets, I'ma go and kick a door
Don't you walk up with aggression in your eyes 'cause I'ma blow
If he could, then he would, but he can't, so he ain't
Yeah, it's candy in my cup and my whip candy paint (Candy paint)
I'm the candy man, niggas got blocks of candy cane (Candy)
I ain't never seen my opps when I step, stop the bank (D-Diego, ayy)
Twin fresh out, walk around with a shank (Ha)
And I got two Glocks, fuck around, you gettin' spanked (Brrt)
You don't really want smoke, bitch niggas want fame (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
And your bitch want me 'cause you niggas so lame (Ayy, ayy)
How the fuck you say it's smoke if you ain't smoked a nigga? (These niggas killin' me)
Like is you jokin', nigga? Where your pipe, where your pole at? (Where your pole?)
Playin' crazy with no weapon on you, huh, like is you stupid, nigga? (Frrt)
On my mama, you get towed back (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
Baby Drac' in a tote bag (Tote bag), huh, pull it out and watch 'em niggas go fast
So you hoopin'? I drop Curry on him (Brrt, bah)
And I'ma take it to the rim every time, it's like I'm Shaq (Let's go)
Spin the block and double back again, nigga
Up the score up on them bitches, make sure everybody whacked, nigga (Fah, fah, fah, fah)
Fat nigga, he a top hat and we got that (We got that)
Confirm kills, we on a mission, fuck you mean, do we pop back? (Bruh, we kill niggas)
'Cause we shoot first, it's not an option
If you kickin' in the circles, mandated you do dirt
How you tellin' me to slide when you ain't slid yet? That's hilarious
Claim he in the field, that's some shit that he ain't did yet (He ain't did)
We on a mission, eighty K up on my neck (On my neck)
Still the first one hoppin' out, leave a nigga stretched (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
It's a man down, man down, man down
Yeah, he thought the shoot was sweet, now he leakin' on the ground, nigga
If he could, then he would, but he can't, so he ain't
Yeah, it's candy in my cup and my whip candy paint (Candy paint)
I'm the candy man, niggas got blocks of candy cane (Candy)
I ain't never seen my opps when I step, stop the bank (D-Diego, ayy)
Twin fresh out, walk around with a shank (Ha)
And I got two Glocks, fuck around, you gettin' spanked (Brrt)
You don't really want smoke, bitch niggas want fame (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
And your bitch want me 'cause you niggas so lame (Ayy, ayy)
