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Bad Candy

Bad Boy in' the house for the '95 Big shout out to my man Mel Smith My man Don Cee San in' the house What's up Michelle Ray, what's up boo? Sick of mama

on my jerry on Now you can tell me that I don't get her respects I bought the candy truck right, right in the projects This ain't goin' on as bad, this

the Midwest, yes Where them Detroit players ball like you have no idea, the boy is here Got the whole place lookin' like its candy painted, ain't it?

gotta keep like two or more Party everyday ,like we won the fucking Superbowl Chilling with my nigga Mack, he keep bitches handy White girl on the table love them sniff the nose candy

It's tasty, it's like a cupcake It's cotton candy, it melts in your mouth And lately I been gettin' hunger pains When you lick your lips while you check

Shes a hater (They some haters too) Only thing i gotta get Wanna get from the girl 'fore she find out that i'm through Cuz she a bad girl And she know

' I'm through, product stretch I got it mastered man In the hood I'm like plastic man, stretch Fantastic man I make the money come faster man, yeah Your favorite bad

her How you gonna care for your daughter Turn around and talk bad about the mama Say will you listen to your auntie Never interupt while she speaks Make your words sweet like candy

be cruel From fancy cars to diamond rings I've just about given you everything There's really not much I won't do for you I bought you twelve yellow roses and candy