Candy Holster Video (MV)

Bitch I'm on top of the motherf*cking hills
He's so mad, he's popping the pills
You think I'm kidding? I do it for real
He see me and he's getting the chills
Actin' all bad get back in your cell
Don't even call, don't ring my bell
Don't even call, don't ring my cell
And you know this shit don't need no bell
And I'm changing forms like Cell
Bitch, we kiss but we don't tell
And I got shots that don't need to be held
And I got a mans who will hit you in the chest
Ima' fold you, but no Dell
Got her singing. like Bedell
He getting shot, we goin' break his shell
Everyone's acting like I won't sell no shells
You can tell my diamonds that I kill
Compared to me, your racks is lil'
And I rock with the shells
And I rock with the bells
And she wanna' ride like a bike?
Oh well, she goin' to hell
Oh, he don't look to well
He just lucky I ain't send no shell
Yes I am rich, don't my diamonds tell?
And she shake like Jello
No I don't wear no gel
No I don't wear Chanel
You know that I won't tell
You know that we can't chill
This is just for the thrill
Saw him up the hill
Saw him up the hill
He sad he takin' the pills
We run up the mills'
Bitch I'm on top of the motherf*cking hills
He's so mad, he's popping the pills
You think I'm kidding? I do it for real
He see me and he's getting the chills
Actin' all bad get back in your cell
Don't even call, don't ring my bell
Don't even call, don't ring my cell
And you know this shit don't need no bell
And I'm changing forms like Cell
Bitch, we kiss but we don't tell
And I got shots that don't need to be held
And I got a mans who will hit you in the chest
Ima' fold you, but no Dell
Got her singing. like Bedell
He getting shot, we goin' break his shell
Everyone's acting like I won't sell no shells