Sweet Boyz Cartel - Masta Sweet & Da Sweet Boyz Cartel

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ARTIST: Masta Sweet
AFFILIATION: Sweet Boyz Cartel
VIBE: Candy-coated revenge — cross the king, taste the syrup steel

[HOOK – HARD CHANT STYLE]
Let my 9 get ‘em — Pop Rocks fly!
He was talkin’ sweet — now he caught that pie
Cotton candy smoke — swirl in the sky
We don’t play with our treats — you get popped, no lie!

Let my 9 get ‘em — Caramel spray!
Now his whole block sticky like a taffy parade
Ain’t no sucker in my circle, we hard and glazed
You step to the Sweet — you get iced today!

[VERSE 1 – Masta Sweet (Menacing Flow)]
I don’t do no cappin’, I do Jawbreak blitz
Pull up in the van with them double-dip clips
Licorice laced, I got heat in the bag
Them sour dudes sweet till they taste the swag

I’m a sugar lord — got the heat on lock
Pushin’ peppermint rounds with a Pop Rock Glock
Gummy grenades in a Skittles box
You play with my name, you get sprinkled in chalk

I’m from the block where the taffy stay wrapped
And them hollow tips come in bubblegum packs
Talkin’ bout "sweet" like I ain't that threat
'Til your mug melt fast from that caramel tech

[HOOK – Repeat]
Let my 9 get ‘em — Pop Rocks fly!
He was talkin’ sweet — now he caught that pie
Cotton candy smoke — swirl in the sky
We don’t play with our treats — you get popped, no lie!

Let my 9 get ‘em — Caramel spray!
Now his whole block sticky like a taffy parade
Ain’t no sucker in my circle, we hard and glazed
You step to the Sweet — you get iced today!

[VERSE 2 – War Mode]
Every lollipop got a stick inside
And my stick go bang if you slip or slide
Ain’t no trick in this treat when it’s war time
I got Heat Bars tucked in a Lemon Lime

Peeps get laid flat for a marshmallow move
I’m a gobstop king, I don’t sugar no feud
Got Red Hots loaded in the candy case
Catch a caramel blast to your frosted face

Ain’t no peace, only pieces in a Milky mess
Melt yo crew like fudge when we under stress
This that Sweet Boyz anthem — don’t get caught
With a sugar hole in ya chest for the candy you bought

[HOOK – Final + Ad-Libs]
Let my 9 get ‘em — Pop Rocks fly! (Ugh!)
He was talkin’ sweet — now he caught that pie (Bout it!)
Cotton candy smoke — swirl in the sky (Grrrah!)
We don’t play with our treats — you get popped, no lie! (Sweet Boyz!)

Let my 9 get ‘em — Caramel spray!
Now his whole block sticky like a taffy parade
Ain’t no sucker in my circle, we hard and glazed
You step to the Sweet — you get iced today! (UHHHH!)

[OUTRO – Screwed Candy Truck Voice]
“Y’all wanted sweet… now taste the pain…”
Click-clack.
Syrup splatter.
Sweet Boyz Cartel… ride out.

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ARTIST: Masta Sweet AFFILIATION: Sweet Boyz Cartel VIBE: Candy-coated revenge — cross the king, taste the syrup steel [HOOK – HARD CHANT STYLE] Let my 9 get ‘em — Pop Rocks fly! He was talkin’ sweet — now he caught that pie Cotton candy smoke — swirl in the sky We don’t play with our treats — you get popped, no lie! Let my 9 get ‘em — Caramel spray! Now his whole block sticky like a taffy parade Ain’t no sucker in my circle, we hard and glazed You step to the Sweet — you get iced today! [VERSE 1 – Masta Sweet (Menacing Flow)] I don’t do no cappin’, I do Jawbreak blitz Pull up in the van with them double-dip clips Licorice laced, I got heat in the bag Them sour dudes sweet till they taste the swag I’m a sugar lord — got the heat on lock Pushin’ peppermint rounds with a Pop Rock Glock Gummy grenades in a Skittles box You play with my name, you get sprinkled in chalk I’m from the block where the taffy stay wrapped And them hollow tips come in bubblegum packs Talkin’ bout "sweet" like I ain't that threat 'Til your mug melt fast from that caramel tech [HOOK – Repeat] Let my 9 get ‘em — Pop Rocks fly! He was talkin’ sweet — now he caught that pie Cotton candy smoke — swirl in the sky We don’t play with our treats — you get popped, no lie! Let my 9 get ‘em — Caramel spray! Now his whole block sticky like a taffy parade Ain’t no sucker in my circle, we hard and glazed You step to the Sweet — you get iced today! [VERSE 2 – War Mode] Every lollipop got a stick inside And my stick go bang if you slip or slide Ain’t no trick in this treat when it’s war time I got Heat Bars tucked in a Lemon Lime Peeps get laid flat for a marshmallow move I’m a gobstop king, I don’t sugar no feud Got Red Hots loaded in the candy case Catch a caramel blast to your frosted face Ain’t no peace, only pieces in a Milky mess Melt yo crew like fudge when we under stress This that Sweet Boyz anthem — don’t get caught With a sugar hole in ya chest for the candy you bought [HOOK – Final + Ad-Libs] Let my 9 get ‘em — Pop Rocks fly! (Ugh!) He was talkin’ sweet — now he caught that pie (Bout it!) Cotton candy smoke — swirl in the sky (Grrrah!) We don’t play with our treats — you get popped, no lie! (Sweet Boyz!) Let my 9 get ‘em — Caramel spray! Now his whole block sticky like a taffy parade Ain’t no sucker in my circle, we hard and glazed You step to the Sweet — you get iced today! (UHHHH!) [OUTRO – Screwed Candy Truck Voice] “Y’all wanted sweet… now taste the pain…” Click-clack. Syrup splatter. Sweet Boyz Cartel… ride out.

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