Candy Man Lyrics
Really juked on my set on mother jelly beige x4 BURR... 3 6in Mafia
Candyman x3 Skittle bag x2
Blunts n Air! What they talk n bout!
Better be some kali nigga or im walk n out! Yeah
Im a syrup syrup sipper
I smack your gun grab syrup in then dipper
Hit coke in your face.. Hit coke anywhere
Why would I be say n hoe.. im fucking millionaire
But right now I need calm it all down
Pop me clonepan slow my ass down
Heart beating racer like gray gray hound
I feel like Lu Du Daddy Look me im going down
Take me percet crush it all down
Hit it up x4 POW
Candyman chorus
Bitch I might be so icy
I blinging like motherfucka
Don't like me, then bite me
Im flexing on you cock suckas
Gucci mane.. Big Gucci.. higher than evergreen
Really Gd up syrup.. holding on to janet dean
Bumpin .. lousin.. and one shouting
Crunching anthrax .. album is to rough
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East Atlanta im from Sunday to rush
Tooth brush.. three cars.. one car condo
Where x4 ya come from where im from
Got to go Detroit S time
Time to go im with with Brick Squad
Tis off to my family.. Cuban got candy
Im ballin.. they call me gucci
