Riding Candy Lyrics

I'm Ridin in a candy and I'm Rolling in a drop

Bad bitch on my side and she twistin up the crop

Swangin and bangin as I'm beating down the block

Grippin on the wood as I'm pulling out the spot

I'm Ridin in a candy and I'm Rolling in a drop

Bad bitch on my side and she twistin up the crop

Swangin and bangin as I'm beating down the block

Grippin on the wood as I'm pulling out the spot

I'm riding in candy paint

Four Fours tipping mane

Blowing on that purple dank

Dodo stinking mane

Momo gripping mane

Two tone splash

Peanut butter guts, black ice, wood grain dash

Yeah I Mash gas

I'm talking coast to coast

Tap tap on a glass like I'm finna make a toast

I'm Skating on dreams Fleetwood Mac

I Post up on the scene in a candy painted Lac

I gotta ride clean and I gotta smoke good

I'm pulling out big body slab gripping wood

Iced out wrist, I fuck with Johnny Dang

I'm Balling Mike Breen and my trunk gon bang

Dragging on this baby gorilla like harambe

Swanging Side to side like I'm Ariana Grande

Screwdriver star turning in the groove

Never hit the curb when I'm swangin coz I'm good

I'm Ridin in a candy and I'm Rolling in a drop

Bad bitch on my side and she twistin up the crop

Swangin and bangin as I'm beating down the block

Grippin on the wood as I'm pulling out the spot

I'm Ridin in a candy and I'm Rolling in a drop

Bad bitch on my side and she twistin up the crop

Swangin and bangin as I'm beating down the block

Grippin on the wood as I'm pulling out the spot

I'm riding in a caddy, big daddy grill

Bad bitch beside me, and she ride a coupe deviile

Speeding on the highway 85 ochocinco

Do this shit my way so the duece out the window

Gawk gawk 5000 hand twist outta control

Sloppy Head gasket yeah I'm finna blow

Yeah I'm coming down more grippin wood like a casket

Peanut butter brown, call her miss Angela basset

I5s in the trunk keep a Rachet on my side

Stomp like Young buck cuz my shawty wanna ride

Drop the top hoe let the 5th wheel recline

Pop the Trunk slow let the neon lights shine

Candy green mile long I call it Mr jingles

Red top waiting for the Jump Rachel nichels

Phillip head-craftsman that's drill shit

Candy slab, that's trill shit

Paint wet, I spill shit

Real shit

I'm Ridin in a candy and I'm Rolling in a drop

Bad bitch on my side and she twistin up the crop

Swangin and bangin as I'm beating down the block

Grippin on the wood as I'm pulling out the spot

I'm Ridin in a candy and I'm Rolling in a drop

Bad bitch on my side and she twistin up the crop

Swangin and bangin as I'm beating down the block

Grippin on the wood as I'm pulling out the spot

Picture me rolling like PAC

as I'm riding through the crowd

Twisting up the dodi

Getting high of the loud

Jamming on that Jdawg

Behind tint volume two

Single file line candy red or candy blue

Springdale/Mlk

I'm swaggin in the dark

Texas Relay Sunday posted up at givens park

Styrofoam cup in my hand hell yeah I'm still sipping

20% to a waiter, hell yeah I'm still tipping

Color changing turning up and riding dirty

Keep a Bad bitch like chloe lord have mercy

Bossin flossin Htown to Austin

William cannon stassney turn right nuckols crossing

Players get chose

All the hoes started feeling me

Shut down 6 street from red river to trinity

Drop top, blades chop

Trunk knock, boppers bop

Laws hating coz i killed the crowd like Travis Scott

I'm Ridin in a candy and I'm Rolling in a drop

Bad bitch on my side and she twistin up the crop

Swangin and bangin as I'm beating down the block

Grippin on the wood as I'm pulling out the spot

I'm Ridin in a candy and I'm Rolling in a drop

Bad bitch on my side and she twistin up the crop

Swangin and bangin as I'm beating down the block

Grippin on the wood as I'm pulling out the spot