Lil Wyte - I Got Dat Candy lyrics

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I Got That Candy (that’s right)

I Got That Candy drip, drippin’ off da frame, of da frame

I Got That candy coated murder bout to dip in another flavor

For a week it's been the same color of tropical Life Savers

For 7 days I’ll strip her, now I need a different coat

To da paint shop I go, push the pedal to the floor

Burn it out, sand it down, paint it once, paint it twice

Wet sand it, paint it again, get my baby lookin’ nice

Now I bend it out, mean-muggin, 30-plus screen

24 inches under the wheel well, mother fucker I’m clean

Plush white leather seats, J-L Audio W7’s

Bangin’, knockin’ picture off the wall in homes up in heavens

Catch me in my city bustin’ donuts in the intersection

They call this slangin’ off in Texas, but a better term is flexin’

Now I’m flexin’ in the intersection, everybody see me man

Clang, clang, rims choppin’ harder than some razor blades

Memphis reppa, liquor sippa, drunk and still behind the wheel

Got a one hitta quitta, and a whole lots of steel

Frayser bound, bitch, and my rednecks spray my whip

Told em make it look delicious, make it wet, make it drift

See me from a mile away, hear me from three or four

I got King Kong in my trunk, beating up the floor

I’m flickin’, shinin’, looking good, feeling even better

Only thing can bring me half way down, is some cloudy weather

I got that candy drippin’, drippin’, lookin’ real good

A thousand flavors I can savor, almost taste as good as pussy