1kandies, bryalle - Gianni lyrics

(Damn Trgc Made Dat)
(Heard you lookin for Candyman bitch)

Bad lil hoe from my city
She wanna show me them titties (okay)
Throwin them hunnids and fiftys (okay)
Don't tell on me, shit gon get icky (okay)
My old hoe say that she miss me (okay)
Don't fall for this shit it get tricky (okay

Fall for that shit it turn to a mess
He trippin yeah he is a mess
We puttin these ngas to rest
You snitched nga you confessed
You snitched nga you a lame
Lil' nga you playin' my game
Can't fuck with these ngas they gay
Put a boy ass up on a tray

Smokin' that boy like a blunt
I cannot fuck with you cunts
We put that boy up in my runtz
We send that boy up to the sun

Smokin' that boy like a blunt
I cannot fuck with you cunts
We put that boy up in my runtz
We send that boy up to the sun

Bad lil hoe from my city
She wanna show me them titties (okay)
Throwin' them hunnids and fifty's (okay)
Don't tell on me, shit gon' get icky (okay)
My old hoe say that she miss me (okay)
Don't fall for this shit it get tricky
(okay)

Like a discord nga I drag it
You can't catch me don't fuck with no shit
Can't catch me don't fuck with no maggot
She want the bread now a nga lackin'
She want the bread, I'm breakin' the bank
Fuck a lil tonka, I pull up in a tank
She, make him do the race
No you cannot catch me, won't find no trace

Fall for that shit it turn to a mess
He trippin' yeah he is a mess
We puttin' these ngas to rest
You snitched nga you confessed
You snitched nga you a lame
Lil' nga you playin' my game
Can't fuck with these ngas they gay
Put a boy ass up on a tray