Sweet Boi BOUT IT - Masta Sweet

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🎤 LYRICS — “SWEET BOY BOUT IT”
(Masta Sweet Cartel Anthem)

[INTRO – Chant w/ DJ Cuts]
UHHHH!
You know what time it is!
Sweet Boyz step in — they meltin’ the block!
Say it wit’ me — we BOUT IT, BOUT IT!
SWEET BOY STYLE!!

[HOOK – Call & Response Chant]
I’m bout it, bout it! (SWEET!)
You doubt it, doubt it? (EAT!)
Candy on deck! (STACK!)
Jawbreakers hit ya neck! (CRACK!)

I’m bout it, bout it! (BOY!)
Go shout it, shout it! (OY!)
You salty? Sucka! (BITTER!)
We sweet with heat like liquor!

[VERSE 1 – Masta Sweet]
Candy cartel general, dipped in fudge
Put a Pop Rock bomb in your mouth — now judge
Mixin’ Lemonhead shots with a grape swish swirl
One bag of my sweets could take out ya whole world

I'm Willy Wonka if he ran with TRU
Pimpin’ out the candy van, syrup in the brew
Tootsie clip loaded, I'm locked and rolled
Even grandma fiendin’ for a Cinnamon Gold

I break packs, I slang in tins
From the preschool to the fed pen
You want that sugar? Pay that toll
Melt your brain like marshmallow soul

[HOOK – Crowd Chant x2]
I’m bout it, bout it! (SWEET!)
You doubt it, doubt it? (EAT!)
Candy on deck! (STACK!)
Jawbreakers hit ya neck! (CRACK!)

I’m bout it, bout it! (BOY!)
Go shout it, shout it! (OY!)
You salty? Sucka! (BITTER!)
We sweet with heat like liquor!

[VERSE 2 – Full Hype Mode]
Big bag flippin’ — now the streets in a rush
Got Skittles in the back like a rainbow crush
Sugar in the Glock, Gummi in the clip
Even Willy scared now — we takin’ his ship

I don’t do talk — I do double dipped cones
I don’t do peace — I throw Smarties at domes
Lil homies in the hood say “Sweets got heat!”
Got the cops tryna trace me with a Snickers beat

And I’m wild in the booth like a Tootsie stampede
Pushin’ cotton candy dreams with a sour creed
I’m THAT dude with the sprinkle connect
And my Sweet Boyz run it with that powdered respect

[HOOK – Final x2]
I’m bout it, bout it! (SWEET!)
You doubt it, doubt it? (EAT!)
Candy on deck! (STACK!)
Jawbreakers hit ya neck! (CRACK!)

I’m bout it, bout it! (BOY!)
Go shout it, shout it! (OY!)
You salty? Sucka! (BITTER!)
We sweet with heat like liquor!

[OUTRO – DJ Screwed Voice FX]
“He really did it… turned candy to crime.”
“The Sweet Boyz… they BOUT IT.”

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🎤 LYRICS — “SWEET BOY BOUT IT” (Masta Sweet Cartel Anthem) [INTRO – Chant w/ DJ Cuts] UHHHH! You know what time it is! Sweet Boyz step in — they meltin’ the block! Say it wit’ me — we BOUT IT, BOUT IT! SWEET BOY STYLE!! [HOOK – Call & Response Chant] I’m bout it, bout it! (SWEET!) You doubt it, doubt it? (EAT!) Candy on deck! (STACK!) Jawbreakers hit ya neck! (CRACK!) I’m bout it, bout it! (BOY!) Go shout it, shout it! (OY!) You salty? Sucka! (BITTER!) We sweet with heat like liquor! [VERSE 1 – Masta Sweet] Candy cartel general, dipped in fudge Put a Pop Rock bomb in your mouth — now judge Mixin’ Lemonhead shots with a grape swish swirl One bag of my sweets could take out ya whole world I'm Willy Wonka if he ran with TRU Pimpin’ out the candy van, syrup in the brew Tootsie clip loaded, I'm locked and rolled Even grandma fiendin’ for a Cinnamon Gold I break packs, I slang in tins From the preschool to the fed pen You want that sugar? Pay that toll Melt your brain like marshmallow soul [HOOK – Crowd Chant x2] I’m bout it, bout it! (SWEET!) You doubt it, doubt it? (EAT!) Candy on deck! (STACK!) Jawbreakers hit ya neck! (CRACK!) I’m bout it, bout it! (BOY!) Go shout it, shout it! (OY!) You salty? Sucka! (BITTER!) We sweet with heat like liquor! [VERSE 2 – Full Hype Mode] Big bag flippin’ — now the streets in a rush Got Skittles in the back like a rainbow crush Sugar in the Glock, Gummi in the clip Even Willy scared now — we takin’ his ship I don’t do talk — I do double dipped cones I don’t do peace — I throw Smarties at domes Lil homies in the hood say “Sweets got heat!” Got the cops tryna trace me with a Snickers beat And I’m wild in the booth like a Tootsie stampede Pushin’ cotton candy dreams with a sour creed I’m THAT dude with the sprinkle connect And my Sweet Boyz run it with that powdered respect [HOOK – Final x2] I’m bout it, bout it! (SWEET!) You doubt it, doubt it? (EAT!) Candy on deck! (STACK!) Jawbreakers hit ya neck! (CRACK!) I’m bout it, bout it! (BOY!) Go shout it, shout it! (OY!) You salty? Sucka! (BITTER!) We sweet with heat like liquor! [OUTRO – DJ Screwed Voice FX] “He really did it… turned candy to crime.” “The Sweet Boyz… they BOUT IT.”

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