Candycrush

Swag is tight as hell
Of the grid
I might fuck your girl
Pardon me
Bitch is looking nerdy
Miss academy
But when she turns around
That shii be wrecking me
Working me
What you need
Yeah
Diamonds off the grill
Bands getting fatter than all of me
But I ain't got enough I need (Stress)

Wrecking me
Working me
That Booty wrecking me
Working me

Hop on the wave
We feeling good
We feeling good
Damn I feel great
Pussy really gonna hate
But that shii can't stop my wave
Am pushing this one with lilly
We going hard ain't no limits
I fuck with real ass no gimmicks
Floss if you feeling the lyrics
We going crazy to get all this shmoney we not letting go
Shii I was broke inna minute now flyer than a flamingo
She was like where did you go
I got to anywhere they got the dough
Walk like a king I don't like tip toe
You say you got the smoke where is it tho

We go back to back and I hit it from back and you loose your chick like huh
Gosh all this frostbite stinks like huh
Barbie getting nasty as she lick my huh
Murdered it got it really bleeding bad
She say she sick when am not around fuh
Cut cut cut
She just like Calling me daddy huh (repeat three times)
Yeah go down and get it
Put a freak in her body
We having a nasty ass party
Everybody getting dirty
Yeah yeah
Everybody getting dirty

We have a nasty ass party
This bitches want you to play with their body
She calling me daddy
Am like okay bitch
You want it you got it
Go down get get it
She freaky she freaky
She licking the dicky
She's spitting she splitting
She wetty am bursting am naughty
She bad
She looking nerdy but she freaky asfuck
Hitting hard and she wanting some more

My swag tight
My swag tight
Her ass is tight

My bitch the queen
She fucks the king
We got our ping

I got a goodness riding my dick
Like formula 1
Yeah
Oh what a feeling
Like wait a minute
Shii like am dreaming

Swag is tight as hell
Of the grid
I might fuck your girl
Pardon me
Bitch is looking nerdy
Miss academy
But when she turns around
That shii be wrecking me
Working me
What you need
Yeah
Diamonds off the grill
Bands getting fatter than all of me
But I ain't got enough I need (Stress)

Wrecking me
Working me
That Booty wrecking me
Working me