Oh oh oh na na na, oh na na na Candy Girl and the Georgia Peach Rasheeda on this mean ol' beat Yeah, Oh oh oh na, oh oh oh na, yeah, oh oh oh na na,
(feat. Yung Joc) I wish I never fucked you I wish that I could take it back I wish I never fucked you Cause the sex wasn't really all that I wish I
It's Alive, It's Alive It's Alive That's Why I don't Blind Date Because Of Ugly Niggas Like U (Like U U) Boy U Ain't Impressin Me Tellin Me Bout The
Make My Booty Hop Gone, Gone Make Dat Booty Pop I Can Make My Booty Hop Gone, Gone Make Dat Booty Pop I Can Make My Booty Hop [Chorus:] [Peach Candy
if ya wanna For real though, Do you wear the pants or the panties, If you don't bring the bacon, then you don't get the candy Thinkin imma work while
s for the Village and Big Fee Rest in peace and be strong, Young D They can take you from the game but not the game from you And peace to my homies from
spends cash on hoes Nah, I need a new set of vogues Candy paint will make a bitch peep But she'll never get a muthafuckin dime out of me Peace to everybody
hear what I'm sayin, homie I ain't playin Catch you slippin, I'ma kill you - I ain't playin, hear what I'm sayin, homie I ain't playin [50 Cent] Keep thinkin I'm candy
Last night at the Radison All alone me and you Wildin out and we comin through The way your kisses straddle me With the moon light on your anatomy Head full of weave with the candy
the Christmas tree I see smiles young and old Church bells ring in the distance Peace on earth fills the air Side-walk Santa's handing out candy canes
the wheels of hell smokin' up our axle grease oh the backstage is rockin' and we're coppin' from the local police that's right the local police or the justice of peace
Flush the muppet hootenanny. Who could fancy honor circuit when the circle's every duke is clammy? Trooper, scoop the food in pantry. Anti up, stupid. May delusion feed 'em foofi candy
burners fusing a million majesty murders then stole the crown) oh wait that's right, you discovered me right? offered up the peace pipe, and oh It's all cotton candy
me why, why you wanna cry? Tell me why, why you wanna cry? [Break: Gentleman] Nobody's crying on for justice And everyone is crying on for peace They
I?m a tortured soul An ever-growing black hole Take away my peace of mind Rolling rock my astro sign (Chorus) Play my adolescent game Bitch or slut,
Zoo S.U.C. independent thugs, everywhere we getting ghetto love We done made it through the struggle, we ghetto gold superstars In candy blue wide body
