Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Candy Lady, artist - Shad Da God. Date of issue: 23.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Candy Lady |
| Yeah |
| Oooh yeah |
| Phew |
| Lil shawty just wanna pop it wanna kick with the star (stars) |
| Say she don’t wanna be sober and she wanna fuck on mars |
| Im pullin' up with Celine, and a little molly and a little bars |
| Ain’t trippin' on no money cause my plug is the God |
| And when it come to bankroll, how it sized? |
| Extra large |
| Ain’t tripping about no bitch I go snatch another broad |
| Candy Lady on my wrist freezer cuz that bitch hard |
| Candy Lady had the spot beating thru the burglar bars |
| Ooh, serving out burglar bars, hot got burglar bars |
| Pull up I throw something thru your window yeen gotta park the car |
| Lil trapstar, lil shawty wanna superstar |
| So im hopping out a rapper car |
| He wasn’t even dripping like the God he really was a replica (hahaha) |
| I can’t even pull over right this minute my pistole stolen |
| And, all blue hunnids and you know we rolling |
| Got a one tone rollie it golden |
| Having, Broomstick and you know I gotta keep it on a nigga like i’m from the |
| Magnolia |
| Off that Old Nat and walking on the street hoe’n |
| Fuck nigga when you hit my phone you better speak Trapanese (what's happenin') |
| I just got low on the pack and I’m tripping I’m boutta go pick up some mo lil |
| weed |
| Double C shoe on me imma treat them bitch like Ri |
| Issa lotta hoes in here we just gotta kick out the backseat |
| Lil shawty just wanna pop it wanna kick with the star (stars) |
| Say she don’t wanna be sober and she wanna fuck on mars |
| Im pullin' up with Celine, and a little molly and a little bars |
| Ain’t trippin' on no money cause my plug is the God |
| And when it come to bankroll, how it sized? |
| Extra large |
| Ain’t tripping about no bitch I go snatch another broad |
| Candy Lady on my wrist freezer cuz that bitch hard |
| Candy Lady had the spot beating thru the burglar bars |
| Ooh, where ya at? |
| Got the spot beating like Cadillac |
| Boy we sellin no dill pickle |
| Boy we selling no Icicle |
| I’m sipping that syrup like brown liquor |
| I’m geeked up gotta get back witcha |
| I’m strapped up nigga gotta get right witcha |
| I’m racked up bitch I flex in my picture |
| I was aiming at these niggas shit Big god musta wanted me to miss em |
| Imma let that bitch go to the late night in the extendo (fah-fah!) |
| You want me to aim that lil stick out the top or just come out the window? |
| (GOD) |
| You want me to jump out the car or just keep on going? |
| Only god knows (God |
| knowss) |
| When they asked me when I want my bags I told em' pronto |
| Imma sit it right there leave it right there |
| Got that money airing out like booty hole |
| Got me fucked up you thinking I’m not popping out |
| I might fall in the club with the 30 shot |
| I might make the lil hoe pull the titties out |
| Turn a regular club to a morgue spot! |
| Lil shawty just wanna pop it wanna kick with the star (stars) |
| Say she don’t wanna be sober and she wanna fuck on mars |
| Im pullin' up with Celine, and a little molly and a little bars |
| Ain’t trippin' on no money cause my plug is the God |
| And when it come to bankroll, how it sized? |
| Extra large |
| Ain’t tripping about no bitch I go snatch another broad |
| Candy Lady on my wrist freezer cuz that bitch hard |
| Candy Lady had the spot beating thru the burglar bars |