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Cold Hearted Prince & Justin Deak - Sweet Like Candy Lyrics




Counted 100 grand while getting my dick sucked
Finally caught the ops them niggas ran out of luck
Six times 10 that's easy math
Nigga tried to ran got hit in calf
Nigga tried to ran got hit in calf
Pussy get wet when I let her count the cash
So fat look like shoots in ass
If she did I ain't pay for it
Miss a couple shoots
Spin the block
Just wait for it
Just wait for it
She love the way I stroke
Grip her throat
Watch her chock
She like it nasty
Sweet like candy
Trynna start a family
She like it nasty
Sweet like candy
Trynna start a family
She like it nasty
Sweet like candy
Trynna start a family
I ain't even really f*cking with your whole vibe bitch
Money on my mind
Niggas tryna jack swag
Like it ain't my shit
Ima cop a bad Bitch
With a fat ass
Just claim a dime bitch
Moral of this shit
Any bitch I f*ck with
Only for the night bitch
Yea
Fly that hoe out to Cali
My niggas they rollin
So blue she wearing
I hit from the back
Yea she call me daddy
The gang in the back
And we ridin dirty
You claim you a killa
My niggas having
Moon walk in yo bitch
Yea that's Michael Jackson
Ain't never afraid
Yea that pussy magic
This 9 is a pain
Ima let you have it
She like the way I stroke
Grip her throat
Watch her choke
She like it nasty
Sweet like candy
Tryna start family
She like it nasty
Sweet like candy
Tryna start family
She like it nasty
Sweet like candy
Tryna start family
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Counted 100 grand while getting my dick sucked
Finally caught the ops them niggas ran out of luck
Six times 10 that's easy math
Nigga tried to ran got hit in calf
Nigga tried to ran got hit in calf
Pussy get wet when I let her count the cash
So fat look like shoots in ass
If she did I ain't pay for it
Miss a couple shoots
Spin the block
Just wait for it
Just wait for it
She love the way I stroke
Grip her throat
Watch her chock
She like it nasty
Sweet like candy
Trynna start a family
She like it nasty
Sweet like candy
Trynna start a family
She like it nasty
Sweet like candy
Trynna start a family
I ain't even really f*cking with your whole vibe bitch
Money on my mind
Niggas tryna jack swag
Like it ain't my shit
Ima cop a bad Bitch
With a fat ass
Just claim a dime bitch
Moral of this shit
Any bitch I f*ck with
Only for the night bitch
Yea
Fly that hoe out to Cali
My niggas they rollin
So blue she wearing
I hit from the back
Yea she call me daddy
The gang in the back
And we ridin dirty
You claim you a killa
My niggas having
Moon walk in yo bitch
Yea that's Michael Jackson
Ain't never afraid
Yea that pussy magic
This 9 is a pain
Ima let you have it
She like the way I stroke
Grip her throat
Watch her choke
She like it nasty
Sweet like candy
Tryna start family
She like it nasty
Sweet like candy
Tryna start family
She like it nasty
Sweet like candy
Tryna start family
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Writer: Justin Deak, Prince'Donald Gaines
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