Candy Corn Lyrics

It's lord Miycho

Nigga got it

Jumpin in da trap

When you hear my voice

Nigga you

Better shut your yap

Callin talkin this n that

Man nigga cut the crap

Talkin bout you wanna scrap

Man nigga stop that cap

Thought it's sweet

Oh really how you what nigga

Thought it's sweet

Oh really how you what nigga

Thought it's sweet

Oh really how you what nigga

Thought it's sweet

Oh really how you what nigga

Is you flexin on the gram

With my prop money lil dude

You still got that shit

Nigga ain't it been a year or two

Lemme talk to you lil nigga

Lemme tell you sum new

Cuz I can tell the way you movin

Nigga you ain't never knew

I used to be

A laid back nigga

Now it time for

Miyc to sit up

Runnin around

Talkin bout a fight

Well Shit

How you what

You keep talkin bout it

Talkin bout it

But nigga

How you what

All that useless shit you talkin

Pussy nigga just run up

You a scary ass tho

Got no dough

Hoes said ya dick trash

Damn that's a double no

Fake ass gold

Yo neck green bro

You got bottom golds

Trynna copy Miycho

You think it's sweet

You wanna piece

You thought miyc sweet

Now there's no peace

It's lord Miycho

Nigga got it

Jumpin in da trap

When you hear my voice

Nigga you

Better shut your yap

Callin talkin this n that

Man nigga cut the crap

Talkin bout you wanna scrap

Man nigga stop that cap

Thought it's sweet

Oh really how you what nigga

Thought it's sweet

Oh really how you what nigga

Thought it's sweet

Oh really how you what nigga

Thought it's sweet

Oh really how you what nigga

You said you got a hunnid thots

I assure you

You do not

Nigga you don't even

Try to see

Your little baby bops

That s is plural

I know you familiar

With that sound

That's a snake for ya

Yea I see how you move round

Sweet ass nigga steady hating

Them songs wouldn't make it

That's why you asked for a feature

So with me don't be playing

Think you on the dot like Kendrick

Nigga you really be drakin

Bitting off my style

Just add thug shit you a faker

You sending out a Sancho

But let yo fefes haunt you

When her nigga come back

And she say that she don't want you

Almost thirty livin with momma

Like that's something to be proud of

Wanna act tough for a hoe

I'm finna get the belt step poppa

Nigga you think it's big we

Kdot said it for me

you can't even fuck with my team

So you can't even fuck with me

You may be tnt

But I'm lord miyc da P

What's a bomb to G-O-D

Nigga get what I mean

It's lord Miycho

Nigga got it

Jumpin in da trap

When you hear my voice

Nigga you

Better shut your yap

Callin talkin this n that

Man nigga cut the crap

Talkin bout you wanna scrap

Man nigga stop that cap

Thought it's sweet

Oh really how you what nigga

Thought it's sweet

Oh really how you what nigga

Thought it's sweet

Oh really how you what nigga

Thought it's sweet

Oh really how you what nigga