Candy

Now my candy is so fresh, so clean I break them boys off when I pull up on the scene In my candy with ten coats sprayed tight And that North side royal blue is settin' off the white On my candy, sho' ain't the average paint You go to Ike tryin' to buy it he gon' tell ya, ya can't Have my candy, it's like a one of a kind And you might have a painted slab but it ain't pretty as mine 'Cause my candy, worth mo' than money can buy Brought it to Funkmaster Flex and seen a grown man cry For my candy, sittin' on nuttin' but gla*s Stoppin' traffic on the freeway when I fly past In my candy, got no competition on the street You can win a Dub car show and still can't compete With my candy, 'cause it's the sweetest on the block And I'm trill, workin' the wheel, that's why they all jockin' my candy Candy, painted (Break the boys on the ave 'cause the slab's so tight) Drop top, El Do', ride (Break the boys on the ave 'cause the slab's so tight) Now my candy, is sittin' tall on them Vogues It's like an alarm clock, wakin' up all the hoes My candy, is wetter than high tide And it's lookin' like I just had a blizzard inside Of my candy, got mo' wood in it than a forest One look'll get you hooked like a motherf**kin' chorus My candy, drips an unerasable stain It's real magic, not like that motherf**ker David Blaine My candy, it got the woman on the front And a PhD in showin' niggaz how to stunt My candy, it got the fifth up on the back And it'll swang through your hood like it don't know how to act My candy, the 8th wonder of the world Like floatin' downstream when you're starin' at the swirls My candy, ridin' real trill, stayin' true And it's a legend in H-Town like DJ Screw my candy Yes my candy is so sweet Fadin' niggaz on these streets People watch as I ride by In my candy I'm gon' shine Now my candy is so smooth, so laid And these boys can't comprehend how the paint got sprayed My candy, makin' people stop drop and stare Pull out any car you want to but it won't compare To my candy, it's like a four wheel mirage That's too pretty to park in a motherf**kin' garage My candy, it's like a part of the fam' So lose my friends or my ends, I wouldn't give a damn But my candy is an extension of me So when you lookin' at my car you lookin at Bun B It's my candy, player, throwed, fly And you can't f**k with it no matter how hard you try My candy, the other level of the game If you ask me again, bitch I'ma tell you the same It's my candy, yeah nigga mines not your Long as I got syrup to sip and Swishers to burn in my candy Break the boys on the ave 'cause the slab's so tight Break the boys on the ave 'cause the slab's so tight