Candy

[Bun. B]

Well we the real Trill, playas postin up in the corner

Sippin and blowin on purple, gettin lit like we wanna

My persona is O.G., my aura is green

and I'm known for comin down on them blaze, sippin lean

So fresh and clean, I'm draped up and dripped out

Every time I hit the scene, they say, "Bun, you done tripped out"

If I ain't got nothin new, I ain't comin outside

That goes for clothes and rolls, shoes, jewels, and rides

I done try to be low-key, and change up my handy

But if I don't show off my dough, how dey gon' know that I have it?

I'm too used to the flossin, I'm too used to the shine

and I gotsta to relive this tread as hard as I like to grind

So right now is the time, and right here is the place

We gon' pop up the bottle until we po' off the taste

Everybody showin +love+, and we know where they +tainted+

So throw your hand up in the air if yo' car's candy-painted, c'mon!

[Chorus 2X: D-Brock]

They see me ridin-a, they see me grindin

They see me steppin up, they see me shinin'

And they say it's like can-dy

(and what they sayin, s-sayin)

It's like can-dy

[Phonte]

Aiyyo, I met this new girl (wha?) wit big juicy lips (wha?!)

and nice round hips, I mean her body is a safe space

and niggaz that hate Tay say her body's a trip

Aiyyo, it's more than a trip faaam, her body's a vacate

and we 'bout to make way, and step out on the town

to do it the way we do it and such

Had a couple kids so we cain't, do it as much

But when we do it, we do it like they do it in church (c'mon)