OTW TONE - CANDY SHOP Lyrics

Yeah, I'ma take yo bitch to the candy shop
Have the bitch come and load this Glock
Told her, don't stop till you hit the top Pull up with 2 K's
We gon' spin his block
Spin his block, then his man's got next
Hittin' heads, I don't care who got vest
I like the ass, ain't worried if she got chest
All the hoes givin' neck, see who best
Tone floatin' on the beat like it's magic
Stole your whip and yo bitch, that shit tragic
Tone gettin' cabbage, bitch I'm livin' lavish
Feel like Uzi, shit I'm tryna get new patek
Shot him 21 times, think he a-
I remember days, we ain't really had shit

Now I'm gettin' neck from a bad bitch
Riding in that fast shit, watch him turn to
Vegetable when that mag hit
This ain't groceries, I put his body in that
Bag, bitch
Ain't no grocery bag, bitch, this ain't Kroger
All the sticks shootin', it be soundin' like a motor

I don't care about her, bro, you know I'm a hoe her
Bro say he got range, I ain't talkin' bout the Rover
In Boston with that green, but I don't f*ck with Clovers
In Boston with that green shit, that's what I'm Sippin', yeah

In Boston with that green shit, that's what I'm sippin
Them boys takin' all the losses, they look like the Pistons
I ain't worried bout them boys, they ain't Competition
I ain't worried bout them boys, they ain't opposition

Here's shit, yeah, check this proposition
I'm just tryna find another pop for me to
Sip in
Tryna find another pop just so I can pour
Up
Said, if you gettin' blues, yeah, throw them 4s up
Yeah, throw them 4s up, and since you so tough, I'ma take your stick Yeah, shit, put your pole up
Better put your pole up, cause shit, I'm takin' sticks
Treat his head like a fish, I'ma fillet the bitch
Treat his head like a fish, I'ma fillet the bitch

Yeah, alright, watch this, shh, yeah, come on
Treat his head like a fish, I'ma fillet the bitch
Think I'm at zap zone, cause I keep them laser sticks
Think I'm at zap zone, cause I keep them laser blicks

Yeah, alright, think I'm at zap zone, cause I keep Them laser blicks
Need a nine or ten, I cannot f*ck with a basic bitch
Need a nine or ten, shit, that's what I'm goin' for
I ain't no,
Yeah, I ain't no gentleman, bitch I don't open doors, Yeah, bitch, no, I ain't
No gentleman
Heard your ex-mans, damn, he was heaven sent
Dropped nine shots on his ass, like he 50 cent
Yeah, 50 cent, bitch, I'm in the candy shop
Have the bitch come and load this Glock
Told her don't stop til you hit the top
Pull up with two K's, we gon' spin his block
Yeah, took your bitch to the candy shop

Have the bitch come and load this Glock
Told her don't stop til you hit the top
Pull up with two K's, we gon' spin the block
Yeah, took your bitch to the candy shop
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