Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Candy (Drippin' Like Water), artist - Snoop Dogg.
Date of issue: 31.12.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Candy (Drippin' Like Water) |
You want 'em? |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
Uh! |
(the candy man!) E-40! |
Sticky icky! |
Snoop Dogg! |
DPG, MC Eiht, Goldie Loc |
E-40! |
Yeah… |
Talk to 'em nephew (the candy man!) |
Come on. |
Narcotics is the death merchant, shipping and handling yolla I supply |
Time to get up and wipe the eye boogers out my eye (out my eye!) |
What y’all tryna buy pimpin y’know it’s kinda dry! |
Yeah, I only gotta couple of pies left that’ll last me through the year |
Doula, (ewwww!) ice cream candy! |
(What it do?) |
Man that sh*t be comin in handy! |
(Ewwww!) It’s real walkie talkie (What else?) |
I got that from the DB’s, my cousin. |
work dirty! |
If you want 'em I got 'em, you hoping to cop it, you better be about yo' grit! |
(grit!) |
Devour any cowards, sours slippery at the lip (lip!) |
Beast up, s*ck up to none, don’t be no s*cker (s*cker!) |
Be a block monster, be a reputable motherf*cker (motherf*cker!) |
(Ewwww!) Real mash with my Spanish (Spanish!) |
If ain’t about no gouda, potna you can vanish |
(Ewwww!) Don’t get put up in yo' place |
Give me 40 feet and an ounce of space |
You want 'em? |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
Sticky icky icky! |
Ahh, ahh! |
You know I got that candy. |
yeah! |
Boss Dogg, Snoopy D O dub |
Trip. |
check game |
Now-A-Later's, gum drops, jelly beans |
Lollipops and triple beams |
Blue carpet, yeah that’s the treatment |
Candy so sweet, got everybody eatin it |
Bigg Snoop Dogg, I’m the star of this |
So gone on and get yourself a bar of this |
No change man. |
gimme the bucks |
The kinda candy I sell they call it deez nutz |
(DEEZ NUTZ!) I’m almond with the caramel insides |
You were playin front end with the french fries |
How it feel man? |
What it look like? |
I’m in your neighborhood, pullin on some Bud Light |
Sweet and sticky, take it out the wrapper |
Now put it in your mouth |
To the beat of the drum, it’ll be fun |
and I bet you can’t just eat one (Candy!) |
You want 'em? |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
Oh… candy! |
You want it, we got it, we got it! |
Heh heh. |
yeah! |
MC Eiht… Goldie Loc |
War Zone. |
who got that candy? |
Come on… |
I’m in the hood with the six-trey candy paint |
Lil' somethin to chunk, make the hoes all faint |
If you know when to beep, jump my baby rate |
When I grip round her butt, I hold her steady |
Yeah she my one and only |
Quick to keep back haters who don’t know me |
I feel good about candy (Candy!) |
My gangstas understand me |
Shake it baby, don’t break it baby, now can you make it clap? |
(clap!) |
Tryna fit this work in your gap (gap!) |
Drop it like it water pagoda, get my hustle on |
I get it from you then I step on you to bubble on |
It’s gettin sweeter than a sugar cane |
Here come that sugar daddy, black, rollin on gold thangs |
Fo’shigiddy, he turned it into somethin, boy |
'Cause I can’t leave this filthy game without my Almond Joy (Candy!) |
You want 'em? |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
Ooohhhwwweee! |
Heh heh heh, yeah! |
It’s so tasty! |
Aiyyo Daz! |
Kurupt! |
DPG! |
I know y’all got that candy man! |
Gimme some of that candy man |
Talk to me one time! |
For real, for real… |
«It's like candy, candy!» |
Get it how you want it |
Whip it, twist it, pop your whip up on the corner |
While I, taadow, check out this bizarre |
The D-A-T the N-I double G, the D-A-Z |
Again it’s up in the wind, feel the breeze for shit |
God damn! |
You already know who I am |
Chrome on chrome, blue on blue, frost colors switches |
Hit the gas, hit the brake, y’all really burn rubber? |
Dip, drop, drop, dip |
Stop, dip, ghost ride the whip! |
Yeah, ni*ga. |
shot caller |
It’s America’s number one baller |
Man I don’t give a f*ck. |
like, «F*ck it» |
High riders. |
slide in the bucket |
Little momma all up on a ni*ga like a coat |
I got the perfect thang that’ll coat her throat (Candy!) |
You want 'em? |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
I got 'em. |
drippin like water |
Candy! |
So tasty. |
candy, candy! |
Yeah! |
Ha ha! |
Yeah ni*ga, we got that candy man |
We don’t sell it at the liquor store either man |
We sell it everywhere we go |
Holla, holla! |
(Candy!) |
Three thousand motherf*ckin pieces, you understand me? |
I wish a motherf*cker would come in this motherf*cker |
If I see Suge right now, I’d tell him, «Hey, how you doin Suge?» |
I didn’t even know you were standing there ni*ga |
My bad! |