Candy Paint (feat. Thundercat)

Aye, oh, pass me my shit man, let me key this shit up

Ahh, motherfucka

I'm fast, and I'm furious

Bitch, I like candy paint

I'm fast, and I'm furious

Bitch, I like candy paint

I'm fast, and I'm furious

Bitch, I like candy paint

I'm fast, and I'm furious

Bitch, I like candy paint

I like candy, candy paint

You can't test my drive

Feel like I've arrived

You can't test my drive

Feel like I've arrived

Three, two, one

I buy when I'm bored, no Honda Accord

I only like Porsche, I can afford

They pass you the torch, you fucking it off

If you honking at me, then I'm flipping you off

Fuck you, ****!

Flicking my wrist when I'm shooting my shot

I'm steering my wheel like I'm stirring the pot

My pockets so full, they can't handle the notch

Stay in your lane 'cause these **** cannot

I'm in my own lane

Yeah, I'm in my own lane

You can't test my drive

Feel like I've arrived

I'm fast, and I'm furious

Bitch, I like candy paint

I'm fast, and I'm furious

Bitch, I like candy paint

I'm fast, and I'm furious

Bitch, I like candy paint

I'm fast, and I'm furious

Bitch, I like candy paint

I like candy, candy paint

I like candy, candy paint

I like candy, candy paint