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Dufflebagg J - Candy Paint Lyrics

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Candy Paint Lyrics

Cadillac swangjng bitch I'm drippin on that candy paint
I'm sippin on some syrup with some gas in my fuccin tank
Widows hella tinted 5 percent that presidential shit
Wood grain grippin 15's bangin damn these speakers hit
Bitch I'm so Texas a youngin puttin on for the tone
I love my city cause we got them gangsta who'll split yo wig
Codeine in my liver my bitch hate it when i fuccin sip
Cause a youngin get throwed make my life slow and shit
San Antonio Texas where dufflebagg be poppin shit
Every studio session all I do is make them classic hits
Double C i scratch the K cause we be posted with them crips
Dufflebagg so fly my name tatted on somebody bitch
I be on Culebra in a drop serving up all the birds
Hit a left on Zarzamora going fast we pass the church
Headed to the south we be zooming in the yellow vert
Then we post up in the hood and start getting straight to work
I be smoking loud my bacc wood only rolled up with some purp
My stripper bitch love when I her fucc her rolling off a perc
Make her pop that pussy love the way she can make it twerk
She my lil yellow bone she know to put that ass to work
Cross a nigga out I'll put that boy on a fuccin shirt
Don't try to be no hero cause that shit it willl get you hurt
I be own my own wave all I do is ride to surf
Coming out on top every time bitch I'm always comin first
I be in that Old deville with my baby k on alert
All this drank up in my system got a nigga paranoid
Hit that gas we on the go you can hear my tires skrrt
The way I drive the whip It make feel like I'm Captain Kirk
I'm from Texas so I drop a deuce in a orange sauirt
You know I tax the drank you gotta pay to sip on this purp
Rest in peace to the pimp for you I'm finna sip this seal
We still knoccin doors down you showed us how it fuccin work
Cadillac swangjng bitch I'm drippin on that candy paint
I'm sippin on some syrup with some gas in my fuccin tank
Widows hella tinted 5 percent that presidential shit
Wood grain grippin 15's bangin damn these speakers hit
Bitch I'm so Texas a youngin puttin on for the tone
I love my city cause we got them gangsta who'll split yo wig
Codeine in my liver my bitch hate it when i fuccin sip
Cause a youngin get throwed make my life slow and shit
San Antonio Texas where dufflebagg be poppin shit
Every studio session all I do is make them classic hits
Double C i scratch the K cause we be posted with them crips
Dufflebagg so fly my name tatted on somebody bitch
I be on Culebra in a drop serving up all the birds
Hit a left on Zarzamora going fast we pass the church
Headed to the south we be zooming in the yellow vert
Then we post up in the hood and start getting straight to work
I be smoking loud my bacc wood only rolled up with some purp
My stripper bitch love when I her fucc her rolling off a perc
Make her pop that pussy love the way she can make it twerk
She my lil yellow bone she know to put that ass to work
Cross a nigga out I'll put that boy on a fuccin shirt
Don't try to be no hero cause that shit'll get you hurt
I be own my own wave all I do is ride to surf
Coming out on top every time bitch I'm always comin first
I be in that Old deville with my baby k on alert
All this drank up in my system got a nigga paranoid
Hit that gas we on the go you can hear my tires skrrt
The way I drive the whip It make feel like I'm Captain Kirk
I'm from Texas so I drop a deuce in a orange sauirt
You know I tax the drank you gotta pay to sip on this purp
Rest in peace to the pimp for you I'm finna sip this seal
We still knoccin doors down you showed us how it fuccin work

Cadillac swangjng bitch I'm drippin on that candy paint
I'm sippin on some syrup with some gas in my fuccin tank
Widows hella tinted 5 percent that presidential shit
Wood grain grippin 15's bangin damn these speakers hit
Bitch I'm so Texas a youngin puttin on for the tone
I love my city cause we got them gangsta who'll split yo wig
Codeine in my liver my bitch hate it when i fuccin sip
Cause a youngin get throwed make my life slow and shit
San Antonio Texas where dufflebagg be poppin shit
Every studio session all I do is make them classic hits
Double C i scratch the K cause we be posted with them crips
Dufflebagg so fly my name tatted on somebody bitch
I be on Culebra in a drop serving up all the birds
Hit a left on Zarzamora going fast we pass the church
Headed to the south we be zooming in the yellow vert
Then we post up in the hood and start getting straight to work
I be smoking loud my bacc wood only rolled up with some purp
My stripper bitch love when I her fucc her rolling off a perc
Make her pop that pussy love the way she can make it twerk
She my lil yellow bone she know to put that ass to work
Cross a nigga out I'll put that boy on a fuccin shirt
Don't try to be no hero cause that shit it willl get you hurt
I be own my own wave all I do is ride to surf
Coming out on top every time bitch I'm always comin first
I be in that Old deville with my baby k on alert
All this drank up in my system got a nigga paranoid
Hit that gas we on the go you can hear my tires skrrt
The way I drive the whip It make feel like I'm Captain Kirk
I'm from Texas so I drop a deuce in a orange sauirt
You know I tax the drank you gotta pay to sip on this purp
Rest in peace to the pimp for you I'm finna sip this seal
We still knoccin doors down you showed us how it fuccin work
Cadillac swangjng bitch I'm drippin on that candy paint
I'm sippin on some syrup with some gas in my fuccin tank
Widows hella tinted 5 percent that presidential shit
Wood grain grippin 15's bangin damn these speakers hit
Bitch I'm so Texas a youngin puttin on for the tone
I love my city cause we got them gangsta who'll split yo wig
Codeine in my liver my bitch hate it when i fuccin sip
Cause a youngin get throwed make my life slow and shit
San Antonio Texas where dufflebagg be poppin shit
Every studio session all I do is make them classic hits
Double C i scratch the K cause we be posted with them crips
Dufflebagg so fly my name tatted on somebody bitch
I be on Culebra in a drop serving up all the birds
Hit a left on Zarzamora going fast we pass the church
Headed to the south we be zooming in the yellow vert
Then we post up in the hood and start getting straight to work
I be smoking loud my bacc wood only rolled up with some purp
My stripper bitch love when I her fucc her rolling off a perc
Make her pop that pussy love the way she can make it twerk
She my lil yellow bone she know to put that ass to work
Cross a nigga out I'll put that boy on a fuccin shirt
Don't try to be no hero cause that shit'll get you hurt
I be own my own wave all I do is ride to surf
Coming out on top every time bitch I'm always comin first
I be in that Old deville with my baby k on alert
All this drank up in my system got a nigga paranoid
Hit that gas we on the go you can hear my tires skrrt
The way I drive the whip It make feel like I'm Captain Kirk
I'm from Texas so I drop a deuce in a orange sauirt
You know I tax the drank you gotta pay to sip on this purp
Rest in peace to the pimp for you I'm finna sip this seal
We still knoccin doors down you showed us how it fuccin work

Writer(s): Juan Silva
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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