Now my is so fresh, so clean I break them boys off when I up on the scene In my candy with ten coats tight And North side royal blue is settin' off the white
On my candy, sho' ain't the average You go to Ike tryin' to buy it he gon' ya, ya can't Have my candy, it's a one of a kind And you might have a painted slab but it ain't pretty as
my candy, worth mo' than money can buy Brought it to Funkmaster Flex and a grown man cry For my candy, sittin' on nuttin' but Stoppin' on the freeway when I fly past
In my candy, got no on the street You can win a Dub car show and can't compete With my candy, 'cause the sweetest on the block And I'm trill, workin' the wheel, that's why they all jockin' my
Candy, (Break the boys on the ave the slab's so tight) Drop top, El Do', (Break the boys on the ave the slab's so tight)
Now my candy, is sittin' tall on Vogues It's an alarm clock, wakin' up all the hoes My candy, is wetter than tide And it's lookin' like I just had a blizzard
Of my candy, got mo' in it than a forest One look'll get you like a motherfuckin' chorus My candy, an unerasable stain It's real magic, not like that David Blaine
My candy, it got the woman on the And a PhD in showin' how to stunt My candy, it got the up on the back And it'll swang your hood like it don't know how to act
My candy, the 8th wonder of the floatin' downstream when you're starin' at the swirls My candy, real trill, stayin' true And a legend in H-Town like DJ Screw my candy
Yes my candy is so Fadin' niggaz on streets watch as I ride by In my I'm gon' shine
Now my candy is so smooth, so And boys can't comprehend how the paint got sprayed My candy, makin' people stop drop and Pull out any car you want to but it compare
To my candy, like a four wheel mirage too pretty to park in a motherfuckin' garage My candy, like a part of the fam' So lose my friends or my ends, I give a damn
But my is an extension of me So when you lookin' at my car you at Bun B my candy, player, throwed, fly And you can't fuck it no matter how hard you try
My candy, the other of the game If you ask me again, bitch I'ma tell you the It's my candy, yeah nigga not your Long as I got syrup to sip and to burn in my candy
the boys on the ave 'cause the slab's so tight Break the on the ave 'cause the slab's so tight