Candy Girl Lyrics
{Chorus]
Candy Girl, take off your wrapper
When we getting it on I do you proper
Flaming your meat, I flip you like a Whopper
Give her what she wants and don’t stop her
Candy girl, smoking like a Paka
In the light of the moon, me boot knocka
Taking a seat upon the body rocka
Goalie move aside no shot blocka
[Verse 1: O-Shen]
Physically, animally and naturally
I wanna make a combination
Only you me, respectfully and mutually, protected penetration
{Chorus]
Candy Girl, take off your wrapper
When we getting it on I do you proper
Flaming your meat, I flip you like a Whopper
Give her what she wants and don’t stop her
Candy girl, smoking like a Paka
In the light of the moon, me boot knocka
Taking a seat upon the body rocka
Goalie move aside no shot blocka
[Verse 2: O-Shen]
I got weakness, when she wants to freak this
I gotta seek this, touching with a deep kiss
How can I reap this seed that I sow
I don’t know but she wants to make grow, Laka flow
[Verse 3: Laka]
Candy Girl, can we get freaky?
Sneaky, you know I wanna please thee
Penetration with flex emotion
Bumping, grinding, moving like the ocean
[Verse 4: O-Shen]
Come around baby the fun only beginning
Going down lady we swimming in the linen
Grooving already my spinning got you grinning
So we sending it out to kinky women
[Verse 5: Laka]
Oh kinky women, how you feeling?
We're gonna have your, head spinning
{Chorus]
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Candy Girl, take off your wrapper
When we getting it on I do you proper
Flaming your meat, I flip you like a Whopper
Give her what she wants and don’t stop her
Candy girl, smoking like a Paka
In the light of the moon, me boot knocka
Taking a seat upon the body rocka
Goalie move aside no shot blocka
[Verse 6: O-Shen]
Your body banging, straight smoking like a barbecue
Don’t leave me hanging I’ll be sick cause I wanted you
My phone is ringing and you thick, what you wanna do
I got the time and the place so we should follow through
Take my arm, put my hand on your waist
I never harm cause I planned on a taste
I’d be a fool to waste, placed in the proper position
You see the game taking place and I’ll wave the admission
[Verse 7: O-Shen]
Physically, animally and naturally
Yeah what's up ladies, it's your boy O-Shen
Only you me, respectfully and mutually
Yeah, chillin' along the one they call Laka
{Chorus]
Candy Girl, take off your wrapper
When we getting it on I do you proper
Flaming your meat, I flip you like a Whopper
Give her what she wants and don’t stop her
Candy girl, smoking like a Paka
In the light of the moon, me boot knocka
Taking a seat upon the body rocka
Goalie move aside no shot blocka
