"Candy Paint" - DJ Dada

[Verse 1] Mobbin' fo my city comin' out the mud, I'm gritty. Up and down the block, we stay busy. You know we keep you gettin' jiggy. Trigger finger itchy. Keep the bitches dizzy. Countin' all this money pushin' all these millys. Make my hands happy when I see hunnids and fifties. All black Benz cuttin' through your city. Gliding. Ridin'. Servin' fiends. Flippin' trees. Got thirteen in the magazine. It's a guarantee. [Pre-Hook] Make the hood bounce to this. She wanna know if I can make her rich. Hell naw baby, an kicked her out the whip [Hook] Breakin' necks when I roll pass. Got all the bitches shakin' ass. Candy paint drippin'. Got the benzo gliding, switchin' lanes, grippin' on my nine. [Verse 2] All these bitches hangin' from my nuts. From the ho's with the big butts. To the labels signin' checks tryna front. They know I get my own money out the mud. Mad cuz this g shit in my blood. Got the parties jumpin' they show a young brotha love. Shawty wanna slide an show me what she made of. Wanna hop in my benzo with the white walls. But I won't give her a crumb. Married to the game since day one this G shit my crutch. Only pullin' up for the money gotta get it in my clutch. [Hook] Breakin' necks when I roll pass. Got all the bitches shakin' ass. Candy paint drippin'. Got the benzo gliding, switchin' lanes, grippin' on my nine.