You have the answers I wish I had the answers I know you have the answers I severely feel like I don't know I severely feel like I'm so froze severely
go girl California face with a down south rump California face with a down south rump California face with a down south rump Ba, ba, baby girl scrumptious, uh uh she dumb California face
2X] [Baby Bash] It was midnight, I got the bootie call, She said I'm at the club, So I threw on my draws I'm lookin' throwed in my 'fit, Candy
i park i splash i only fuck wit da trill dat aint no sucka task now lets accelerate n get 2 celebratin i'll throw my drink in ur face wit all dat playahation
trying stay high, True to the trilla, Tryin get richer cuz it all about them illaz, Well that's the way I put it down, R & D we faced the clown, Purple
is the DJ [x2] [Baby Bash:] It was midnight, I got the bootie call, She said I'm at the club, So I threw on my draws I'm lookin' throwed in my 'fit, Candy
the DJ [2X] [Baby Bash] It was midnight, I got the bootie call, She said I'm at the club, So I threw on my draws I'm lookin' throwed in my 'fit, Candy
saw more than life could ever take me through Refrain : You the girl in red, please take my hand I wanna share my world with you You're my girl in red, my candy
This is my "Get Ya Ass Back To Work" face Bedroom storage, kitchen workspace Stick a finger in the pot, see how the work taste SWEET! Call it rock candy
She's from a world Of popcorn and candy Only your eyes for a dime Little children laughing I'm from a world Of disapointments and confusions But I want
64 and show em how the gangsta leanin I was at the bottom now I'm at the top Switched up my style and they don't like me now I put it in yo face that'
laughed in my face, Cause he knows I'm goin' from first to last place. So I'm makin out another commissary list, Stamped envelopes, soups, oatmeal and tuna fish. Soda, candy
in a jail cell Waiting for commissary waiting on mail call Man I can't wait till I get free cause I'm a ball Put it in they face free my partner Grace
tryin to get into their pockets you's a gold digger actin like you down like four flats to get some more figas steady throwin marriage in their face
and all them Lacs Jumping stacks dump a gat, steel jabs and quarterbacks Yeah we rapping but it ain't just rap, money we need all of that Bulgari glasses on my face, hand cannon on my waist Candy
Trying to get it baby [Hook] It's the same everyday, everyday is the same Running up and down the block, chasing change And off a million faces,
I'm fin to sweat up they face Me and Doug and Ro, up on a paper chase Trying to get it like a fiend, with a top case In the race we done did that, candy