Candy

Now my candy, is so so fresh, so clean

I break them boys off when I pull up on the scene

In my candy, with ten coats sprayed tight

And that Northside royal blue is setting off the white

On my candy, sure ain't like the average paint

You go to Ike tryin' to buy it, he gon' tell you you can't

Have my candy, it's like a one of a kind

And you might have a painted slab but it ain't pretty as mine

'Cause my candy worth more than money can buy

Brought it to Funkmaster Flex and seen a grown man cry

For my candy, sittin' on nuttin' but glass

Stoppin' traffic on the freeway when I fly past

In my candy, got no competition on the street

You can win a Dub car show and still can't compete

With my candy, 'cause it's the sweetest on the block

And I'm trill, workin' the wheel, that's why they all jockin'

My candy

Candy, painted, drop top, El Do', ride

(Break them boys on the head 'cause the slab's so tight)

(Break them boys on the head 'cause the slab's so tight)

Now my candy is sittin' tall on them fo's

It's like an alarm clock wakin' up all the hoes

My candy is wetter than high tide

And it's lookin' like I just had a blizzard inside

Of my candy, got more wood in it than a forest

One look'll get hooked like a motherfuckin' chorus

My candy, drips an unerasable stain

It's real magic, not like that motherfucker David Blaine

My candy, it got the woman on the front

And a PhD in showin' **** how to stunt

My candy, it got the fifth up on the back

And it'll swing through your hood

Like it don't know how to act

My candy, the eighth wonder of the world

Like floatin' downstream when you're staring at the swirls

My candy, ridin' real trill, stayin' true

And it's a legend in H-town like DJ Screw

My candy

Just like candy, it's so sweet

Fadin' **** on these streets

People watch as I ride by

In my candy I'm gon' shine

Now my candy is so smooth, so laid

And these boys can't comprehend how the paint got sprayed

My candy, makin' people stop, drop and stare

Pull out any car you want to but it won't compare

To my candy, it's like a four-wheeled mirage

That's too pretty to park in a motherfuckin' garage

My candy, it's like part of the fam

So lose my friends on my ends, I wouldn't give a damn

But my candy is an extension of me

So when you lookin' at my car you lookin' at Bun B

It's my candy, player, throwed, fly

And you can't fuck with it no matter how hard you try

My candy, the other level of the game

If you ask me again, bitch, I'mma tell you the same

It's my candy, yeah, ****, mine's not yearn

Long as I got syrup to sip, and Swishers to burn

In my candy

(Break them boys on the head 'cause the slab's so tight)

(Break them boys on the head 'cause the slab's so tight)