Lyrics

That laffy taffy (candy girl) Girl shake that laffy taffy That laffy taffy Shake that laffy taffy That laffy taffy Girl shake that laffy taffy That laffy taffy That laffy taffy (candy girl) That laffy taffy I'm looking fa Mrs. Bubble Gum I'm Mr. Chik-O-Stick I wanna (dun dun dunt) (oh) 'Cause you so thick Girls call me Jolly Rancher (Oh) 'Cause I stay so hard You can suck me for a long time (Oh my god!) Girl this ain't no dance floor This a candy sto' And I'm really geeked up And I got more dro I pop, I roll It's soft I know It's the summer time But your laffy taffy got me froze (oh) Gone get loose (oh) Gone get low (oh) Don't be shy Hoe I'm Faybo? (oh) I know you wanna ride You're a star and it shows (What's happening? What's up? What's up? Let's go, let's go, let's go) Girl shake that laffy taffy That laffy taffy Shake that laffy taffy That laffy taffy Girl shake that laffy taffy That laffy taffy That laffy taffy (candy girl) That laffy taffy Cum on trick, cum on trick Here go Mr. Chocolate I like the way you break it down Waddle, stop you watching me Laffy taffy I'm likin' this Big old ass you shaking bitch Close your mouth and don't say shit Bend on over and hit a split Work that pole and work it well Stacks on deck, your ankles swell Girl let me touch you I will never tell Security guard don't scare nobody Damn right I touched that hoe All the money just hit the floor D4L I'm ready to go Hoe can't even shake no more They tired out Let's ride out Bitch you wanna go Then she can go She get in my car I ain't playing no more Start moving on my Faybo Bitch she probably already know Let me see that laffy taffy (Dun dun dunt) Girl shake that laffy taffy That laffy taffy Shake that laffy taffy That laffy taffy Girl shake that laffy taffy That laffy taffy That laffy taffy (candy girl) That laffy taffy Girl shake that laffy taffy That laffy taffy Shake that laffy taffy That laffy taffy Girl shake that laffy taffy That laffy taffy That laffy taffy (candy girl) That laffy taffy Say baby girl A what you gonna do I got a hundred ones I wanna pour on you Just keep that ass shaking And I keep tippin' you While I sit back like a player And sip that grey goose Feelin' all loose 'Cause girl you're on your job You got my dick hard The way you touch them toes Workin' them micros On the stilettos You made it skeet skeet skeet Like a water whores (candy girl) Got me goin' in my pocket Pullin' out more dough Let the waitress know I need to order Five hundred more You best believe later on we headed 2 the more So gone and pack them bags And let's motherfuckin' go I'm waitin' on your fine ass At the front door Girl you don't know I'm gonna toss the laffy taffy Toss it flip it and slap it Bust a couple of nuts And get right back at it Girl shake that laffy taffy That laffy taffy Shake that laffy taffy That laffy taffy Girl shake that laffy taffy That laffy taffy That laffy taffy (candy girl) That laffy taffy Girl shake that laffy taffy That laffy taffy Shake that laffy taffy That laffy taffy Girl shake that laffy taffy That laffy taffy That laffy taffy (candy girl) That laffy taffy
Writer(s): Lefabian Williams, Richard Wayne Jr. Sims, Dennis Ramon Butler, Broderick Thompson-smith, Cory Way, Michael Edwin Johnson, Larry Curtis Johnson, Adrian Bernard Parks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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