Candy Rain

Mama raised a P now I'm too playa I can't get attached Money clip stuffed in all my pockets now she feelin' that I'm the type to f*ck up on they hoe and then I send ha back Yeah you had your chance you fucked it up now ain't no double back Bad bitch taste like candy Nigga ain't no gangsta he just actin' where his grammy? When I come around I beat it up now she can't stand me All I sip is Düsse I ain't really feelin' brandy She flyin' off the ropes I RKO her just like Randy But this ain't new to me yeah she made you pay But I ain't no goofy I just hit for free Got my money up in different ways I let it work for me If you let her yeah she'll run your pockets you better keep it P Told my cousin just sit quiet I'll pay your bail Even if they ask then you don't tell Fuckin' different hoes I got different clientele I could never eat the box cause that pussy got a smell Ugh All these niggas chicken cause they tender He think his hoe solid I'm like bet watch I bend ha I hit her from the back and then I send her I took so many L's and I still came out a winner She grabbin' on my wood I'm like bae don't catch a splinter I been around the globe I got different hoes Yeah she wanna f*ck the kid I'm like I suppose I could never take her serious she just for the bros Mama raised a P now I'm too playa I can't get attached Money clip stuffed in all my pockets now she feelin' that I'm the type to f*ck up on they hoe and then I send ha back Yeah you had your chance you fucked it up now ain't no double back Bad bitch taste like candy Nigga ain't no gangsta he just actin' where his grammy? When I come around I beat it up now she can't stand me All I sip is Düsse I ain't really feelin' brandy She flyin' off the ropes I RKO her just like Randy Now let me catch the beat Tryna copy what i do Boy you can't compete He aint really having motion He can't f*ck with me All these bitches wanna f*ck i make em pay a fee Ballin' so hard I play for Dallas Shorty just a groupie i leave my kids all on her palate Can't f*ck on all these hoes cause these hoes got too much mileage He just cappin' for the gram yeah that nigga ain't really bout it Uh uh uh what the f*ck we on I been gettin' so much cheese look like provolone He ain't OTR so nigga he can't tag along I'm a dog baby I just need a different bone Like em classy real nasty She just want a nigga with some money make it happen Got shooters in the field in the back they playin' Madden Lately I been feelin' fly I'm feelin' like Aladdin Mama raised a P now I'm too playa I can't get attached Money clip stuffed in all my pockets now she feelin' that I'm the type to f*ck up on they hoe and then I send ha back Yeah you had your chance you fucked it up now ain't no double back Bad bitch taste like candy Nigga ain't no gangsta he just actin' where his grammy? When I come around I beat it up now she can't stand me All I sip is Düsse I ain't really feelin' brandy She flyin' off the ropes I RKO her just like Randy