Candy Cigarettes (Remastered)
Yeah
Outlaw Jags on the interstate
With this stout thang
Eight o'clock we got a dinner date
Five six flat in heels
She standing about five eight
Brown skin small waist
Pussy bussin' like some grapes
On our way to fish and steak
Peeling shrimp and sipping drank
Money called it made a play
Feeling like a pimp today
Hop out with a limp today
Switch another bitch today
Them niggas talkin' crazy like I will not get you hit today
Niggas always into thangs
Bitches want these wedding rings
I was always taught that it was
Money over everything so
How you be surprised when y'all breakup
And she take everything
Damn you didn't pay attention
They'll tell you anything
I been on some
Bigger thangs
Dancing in the reign
On Peachtree hogging lanes bumping Bob James
Remember back when Dr. Dre was in my tape deck?
It was all a dream puffin' candy cigarettes
Big dawg
On the yard (boy!)
Who is y'all?
Missed calls
From a broad (puffing candy cigarettes)
Cant get involved
Never working
With the law
You niggas flaw
Evidence
They never found (puffin' candy cigarettes)
They never saw
Big dawg
On the yard (boy!)
Who is y'all?
Missed calls
From a broad (puffin' candy cigarettes)
Cant get involved
Never working
With the law
You niggas flaw
Evidence
They never found (puffin' candy cigarettes)
They never saw
Money long like I never spend it
Bought some new clothes just to fuck yo hoe in them
Off them pills bruh that bitch ain't got no limit
Brought her girlfriend over told me I could jump in it!
Got a text from my plug it read that it's a go
He got that work will make a German shepherd hurt his nose
Told them meet round back way from the front porch
Hold up I'm doin' numbers running up the board (Count it)
Gold on lookin' like a dope boy
Stove on cooking like a dope boy
Phone on lookin' like a dope boy
Bankroll jugging like a dope boy
Big dawg
On the yard (boy!)
Who is y'all?
Missed calls
From a broad (puffin' candy cigarettes)
Cant get involved
Never working
With the law
You niggas flaw
Evidence
They never found (puffin' candy cigarettes)
They never saw
Big dawg
On the yard (boy!)
Who is y'all?
Missed calls
From a broad (puffin' candy cigarettes)
Cant get involved
Never working
With the law
You niggas flaw
Evidence
They never found (puffin' candy cigarettes)
They never saw
Yeah that feel good don't it?
Outlaw Jags on the interstate
With this stout thang
Eight o'clock we got a dinner date
Five six flat in heels
She standing about five eight
Brown skin small waist
Pussy bussin' like some grapes
On our way to fish and steak
Peeling shrimp and sipping drank
Money called it made a play
Feeling like a pimp today
Hop out with a limp today
Switch another bitch today
Them niggas talkin' crazy like I will not get you hit today
Niggas always into thangs
Bitches want these wedding rings
I was always taught that it was
Money over everything so
How you be surprised when y'all breakup
And she take everything
Damn you didn't pay attention
They'll tell you anything
I been on some
Bigger thangs
Dancing in the reign
On Peachtree hogging lanes bumping Bob James
Remember back when Dr. Dre was in my tape deck?
It was all a dream puffin' candy cigarettes
Big dawg
On the yard (boy!)
Who is y'all?
Missed calls
From a broad (puffing candy cigarettes)
Cant get involved
Never working
With the law
You niggas flaw
Evidence
They never found (puffin' candy cigarettes)
They never saw
Big dawg
On the yard (boy!)
Who is y'all?
Missed calls
From a broad (puffin' candy cigarettes)
Cant get involved
Never working
With the law
You niggas flaw
Evidence
They never found (puffin' candy cigarettes)
They never saw
Money long like I never spend it
Bought some new clothes just to fuck yo hoe in them
Off them pills bruh that bitch ain't got no limit
Brought her girlfriend over told me I could jump in it!
Got a text from my plug it read that it's a go
He got that work will make a German shepherd hurt his nose
Told them meet round back way from the front porch
Hold up I'm doin' numbers running up the board (Count it)
Gold on lookin' like a dope boy
Stove on cooking like a dope boy
Phone on lookin' like a dope boy
Bankroll jugging like a dope boy
Big dawg
On the yard (boy!)
Who is y'all?
Missed calls
From a broad (puffin' candy cigarettes)
Cant get involved
Never working
With the law
You niggas flaw
Evidence
They never found (puffin' candy cigarettes)
They never saw
Big dawg
On the yard (boy!)
Who is y'all?
Missed calls
From a broad (puffin' candy cigarettes)
Cant get involved
Never working
With the law
You niggas flaw
Evidence
They never found (puffin' candy cigarettes)
They never saw
Yeah that feel good don't it?
Credits
Writer(s): Jason Copeland
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