Candy

Wrist on candy
Whipping in a Caddy
Always got pajamas
They Dolce & Gabbana
Wrist on candy
Whipping in a Caddy
Always got pajamas
They Dolce & Gabbana
Wrist on candy
Whipping in a Caddy
Always got pajamas
They Dolce & Gabbana
Wrist on candy
Whipping in a Caddy
Always got pajamas
They Dolce & Gabbana

I don't chase no bitches and I'll never chase no liquor
And I'll never fucking lose or not win
I am a winner
I'm a winner, and so motherfucking big
Can't get no thinner
I'm so motherfucking big I'm eating bitches like it's dinner (BING)
Don't you go against me boy you might as well just forfeit
And if you go against me Ima fucking cheat and win on purpose
Yes on purpose
Bring your bitch around me, snatching purses
That shit better be some fucking Louis if it's on her

Five car garage with the range rover, Rafs
Better back up off me my diamonds they finna blast ya
How many bitches do I got? I got a lot
Better back up off me my diamonds they got the shot
(KICK-BACK)
Get him, no kick-back
Motherfucker got, better get back
I'll hit you with the kick-back
If you come with me I will kick back
Hold up hold up hold up hold up hold up
Wrist on candy bitch you shown up

Wrist stay shining I swear to God they blinding
Wait, diamonds shining like Dasani
Wait, diamonds wet just like a faucet
Wait, different colors like my closet
I'm so high, uncontrollable
You still live in a portable
You love my wrist, ain't afforadable
Too much gas to smoke out a bowl

Wrist on candy
Whipping in a Caddy
Always got pajamas
They Dolce & Gabbana
Wrist on candy
Whipping in a Caddy
Always got pajamas
They Dolce & Gabbana



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Writer(s): Alexis Garazi
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