| Cavity from the Candy Paint
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| Cavity From the Candy Paint
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| Can I get a what what, skate thru and check it when the nuts bust
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| Pusha man the ??? |
| projects to the trust fund
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| Love Jones gotta call his bitch lie, can find your relationship with that nigga
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| Throw paper crazy, say you love her, tell her you ain’t gotta do that baby
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| And the ??? |
| can come too, with a nigga in a Eddie Murphy Raw jump suit
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| You got a friend, lookin for a job, not a career? |
| Trust she can come too
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| Lil' faggot ho on my lap, tryna sock it to my pot of gold
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| Cus she know on the side of this rainbow huh, ain’t nothing but game ho
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| I ride, I ride, I ride
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| Candy Paint
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| I ride, I ride, I ride
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| Candy Paint
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| Classic, like when a nigga tell a bitch just the tip
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| And it ain’t, never hard to find a player, just follow that drip
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| Cavity from the candy paint,
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| Yo this is top rank
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| I turn around like whatchu thank?
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| Dipped in butter, super laced
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| Turn up the Nakamichi
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| When I floss you gotta see me
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| Gotta throw my work around
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| So my work a' work around
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| Cavity from the candy paint, I like to blow dank
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| Take down the whole drank, drive at a fast pace
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| Cavity from the candy paint, I like to blow dank
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| Take down the whole drank, drive at a fast pace
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| Cavity from the candy paint, press the gas then hit the break
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| Tiger prawns and New York steak, I’m known to rattle like a snake
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| Cavity from the candy paint, I do it all again
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| Buy a quarter ounce of kush, then crack a pint of Henn
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| Touch it off with lemon squeeze, a double shot, you best believe
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| I’m bout to drive I got the keys, that’s hot to death but you could freeze
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| Through there like Marcus Allen, soul food, Chinese and Italian
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| If she thick then she a stallion, man that’s like countin Paypa
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| I’m just like Tony Draper, Benzed up on all my neighbors
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| My Jordan number 5's are super live, with a touch of flava
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| I let the weed blow and the engine run like a hot gun
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| And you know the one when you see the one
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| Cus when you see the one you wanna be the one
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| WHAT
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| Cavity from the candy paint
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| Yo this is top rank
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| I turn around like whatchu thank?
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| Dipped in butter, super laced
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| Turn up the Nakamichi
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| When I floss you gotta see me
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| Gotta throw my work around
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| So my work a' work around
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| Cavity from the candy paint, I like to blow dank
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| Take down the whole drank, drive at a fast pace
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| Cavity from the candy paint, I like to blow dank
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| Take down the whole drank, drive at a fast pace
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| Game shootin, calculatin' and computing
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| Mac the most, Million dollar mouth piece I do it movin'
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| Do it to em, add more members to my movement
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| Stand campaigning and recruiting, ?? |
| choosin they ain’t stupid
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| Suckas sad, marks mad, cus they bottom bitch been boosted
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| Im cut throat Mac, I get the scratch before I goose it
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| Remix it, reloop it, now she on some new shit
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| New mackin, New money, new whips and all the cool shit
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| So corny clowns chattin' to her now is quite useless
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| But study my every word like creature on the pulpit, church
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| Don’t come at cuddy wrong or you will get murked
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| I clap ya in the head if Nickatina don’t get you first
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| In the Crestside turf, we hit em where it hurts
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| Gangsta Mac, if you had to describe me with two words
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| So nigga the news gets served if she missin' rest your nerves
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| Cus she chose up on some mackin' and no longer hang with herbs
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| Cavity from the candy paint
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| Yo this is top rank
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| I turn around like whatchu thank
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| Dipped in butter, super laced
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| Turn up the Nakamichi
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| When I floss you gotta see me
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| Gotta throw my work around
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| So my work a work around
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| Cavity from the candy paint, I like to blow dank
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| Take down the whole drank, drive at a fast pace
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| Cavity from the candy paint, I like to blow dank
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| Take down the whole drank, drive at a fast pace |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Candy Paint , by - Andre Nickatina. Song from the album Andre Nickatina, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп