Candy Slush

Candy Slush, Young Fen D up in a rush, she just tryna f*ck I don't give a f*ck bout no nigga, yeah I am the judge And these niggas better hush, with the pole we keep em tucked yeah Put some Deine in the clean For the licks I'm a fiend, so much colors in the dank, so it's hard for me to see Moving so much, get dizzy, back to back like Drizzy Yeah Two Phone, shawty,(shawty) Bitches wanna see me, nigga regret it Little ma my time is a blessing Don't sugarcoat it, I just address it So much green drip with the dressing So much pieces, no need to stress it Way I'm living, niggas think I'm a felon, up two poles, now it's straight to his melon Up two poles, now it's straight to his melon, Pops said he'll be back in a second He'll go down as honorable mention She on me, she my possession Bouncing on me like a suspension, candy slush to release my tension Niggas switch characters, yeah, like Tennyson Never drop the ball like Benson Candy Slush! Young Fen D up in a rush, She just tryna f*ck I don't give a f*ck bout no nigga, yeah, I am the judge And these niggas better hush, with the pole we keep em tucked yeah Candy Slush! Young Fen D up in a rush, She just tryna f*ck I don't give a f*ck bout no nigga, yeah, I am the judge And these niggas better hush, with the pole we keep em tucked yeah Candy Slush! Candy Slush! Candy Slush Candy Slush! Candy Slush! Candy Slush Young Fen D Up In a Rush Ha Yew dig