Interlude

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Lil Candy Paint - Rap, Interlude

Interlude

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[Intro] (Ayy, ayy) (Boot up, boot up, boot up, boot up, boot up) (Goddamn) I like, fuck with this one (Ayy, ayy) I might put this, like, in the middle of the tape or somethin (Beep, beep) [Verse] Come and fuck me then you know she fucked bros Ho hit the Runtz one time and then choked Now I'm in the suites, used to sleep on the floor (Beep) Now I hit the bank just to spill out O's (Beep, beep) I got the fire, we ain't worried 'bout shit 12 stalkin' us so we ride with the tint (Brrt) In the back with a 'Wood that's the size of a blunt (Brrt) Got too many hoes, who'da thought I was a pimp? Ride with the tactical, act like an animal (Brrt) Remember back then I was drinking on Danimals Fuck up the beat, eat this ho like a cannibal Two white hoes, nigga, I'm in the middle Feeding hoes dick, eat it up like dinner You come in second, Lil Candy a winner (Bah) You said you loved her? Nigga, we flipped her (Boop-boop-boop) Afternoon flights, drugs in my system Pain in my heart, lean in my liver Water on the wrist drip down like a river Pop an X6 then hop out Fisker (Skrrt) Been a lil' hot boy, niggas ain't 'bout shit You in a drought, I can tell you ain't got shit She wanna smash but don't want me no block bitch They want me singing, they like the lil' pop shit At the concerts, rock out on my rock shit What the time is? I can't even tell 'cause these fucking diamonds, ayy Rock out at them shows, jump inside the moshpit If you moving sideways you gon' meet the cartridge All my niggas outside where them fucking dogs is Pop out with them hollow-tips, leave his body mangling They said they just wanna smoke, they was on the same shit Showed his ass a lil' strap, he couldn't name it I got hoes in different states, feeling like the Bang Bros And my checks came a lil' late, I'm still gon' be paid, ho Watch out for them fuckings snakes, they the main ones you call bro And when your bitch come in late, just know where she coming from She geeking, she booted, she up off a molly She popping the X and I'm feelin' her body I'm taking this bitch and she wet as tsunami Going straight to the top and ain't feeling nobody She pop her a Perc' now I'm feelin' her body I got them niggas, them killers behind You try me, young nigga, they catching a homi' [Outro] (Count it up, count it up, count it up) (Beep, beep) (Nigga, count up, go and count it, ayy) (Nigga, count up, go and count it, ayy) (Beep, beep, beep) (Nigga, count up, go and count it, ayy) (Beep) (I can count that up, ayy, count that up)

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