Candy

Well we the real Trill playas postin up in the corner

Sippin and blowin on purple gettin lit like we wanna

My persona is O G my aura is green

And I'm known for comin down on them blaze sippin lean

So fresh and clean I'm draped up and dripped out

Every time I hit the scene they say Bun you done tripped out

If I ain't got nothin new I ain't comin outside

That goes for clothes and rolls shoes jewels and rides

I done try to be low-key and change up my handy

But if I don't show off my dough how dey gon' know that I have it

I'm too used to the flossin I'm too used to the shine

And I gotsta to relive this tread as hard as I like to grind

So right now is the time and right here is the place

We gon' pop up the bottle until we po' off the taste

Everybody showin love and we know where they tainted

So throw your hand up in the air if yo' car's candy-painted c'mon

They see me ridin-a they see me grindin

They see me steppin up they see me shinin'

And they say it's like can-dy

And what they sayin s-sayin

It's like can-dy

Phonte

Aiyyo I met this new girl

Wha

Wit big juicy lips

Wha

And nice round hips I mean her body is a safe space

And n***az that hate Tay say her body's a trip

Aiyyo it's more than a trip faaam her body's a vacate

And we 'bout to make way and step out on the town

To do it the way we do it and such

Had a couple kids so we cain't do it as much

But when we do it we do it like they do it in church

C'mon

Made 'em scream Hallelujah for it for on a night like this

It seems my double-breasted ain't suited for it

Tell 'em

So I'ma hit 'em wit hard bottoms slacks and button-downs

Initials in the cup links the boy don't f**k around

The game is in trouble now cause we on dancefloor

Doin the two-step and people starts to applaud

*imitation cheering*

For Mr and Mrs Tiggalo they Dancin With the Stars

Dead broke but tonight we party like we million-arrs yes Lawd

Rapper Big Pooh

Aiyyo peep game this is real rap

A la' n***az wanna see where my skillz at

A la' h*es wanna know where the bills at

I'm like Mami beat the streets she don't feel that

Ralph Laurennbsp I'll Skin yeah I'm all that

I'm laid-back in the Lex and it's all-black

Cool ni**a over there is what you call that

Matter a-fact I do it like it's goin outta style

Karat profile two dimples when I smile

Don't chaff feel the air when I pass all the while

H*es keep eyein me down yet they eyein me now

Me and Trey tryin ten for town

Gettin down wit my 1-2 and this how we do

I came to shut the party down it's official

And every night like New Year's Eve

I go hard like you wouldn't believe I'm dat DUDE

Phonte

Yes Little Brother Bun B collaboration

Pimp C welcome home yo thanks for the love man it's all good

Shout out to all my n***az out in Texas

Out in Houston I'm talkin 'bout The Foundation

I'm talkin 'bout Cosmos

My ni**a Frank whaddup

My ni**a O Cliff whaddup