Lyrics

They come so close to the center They can't see right through my eyes Find out the sugar too sweet And then they all end up high Electric shock with the truth Leave em all paralyzed Lick me good Tootsie Pop A hundred layers wit a prize, yuh Wit a prize, yuh Wit a prize, yuh Wit a prize, yuh Hundred layers wit a prize, yuh Rushin' to get close but we got all night Germaphobe, got rid of you wit my wipes Blood triggered shark, ya I caused a commotion I'm not gon' wait ya I'm always in motion Sign me away, never got off the stage I am the beast and now you are the cage Cuz they all digging through me, looking for the gold I tip my hat, like I'm Mario They come so close to the center They can't see right through my eyes Find out the sugar too sweet And then they all end up high Electric shock with the truth Leave em all paralyzed Lick me good Tootsie Pop A hundred layers wit a prize, yuh Wit a prize, yuh Hundred layers wit a prize, yuh Wit a prize, yuh Hundred layers wit a prize, yuh Imma always get it Nobody can interrupt I'm about my business Tell you I don't give a fuck Hunnid layers deeper Keep a couple in the tuck People got it twisted This is not beginners luck Cuz they all digging through me, looking for the gold I tip my hat, like I'm Mario They come so close to the center They can't see right through my eyes Find out the sugar too sweet And then they all end up high Electric shock with the truth Leave em all paralyzed Lick me good Tootsie Pop A hundred layers wit a prize, yuh (Prize! Prize! Prize!) Wit a prize, yuh (Prize! Prize! Prize!) Hundred layers wit a prize, yuh (Prize! Prize! Prize!) Wit a prize, yuh (Prize! Prize! Prize!) Hundred layers wit a prize, yuh
Writer(s): Raymon Lennon, Ethan Bortnick, Jarred James Barnes, Luis Alberto Sosa Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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