Post Malone - Candy Paint (lyrics)

Details
Title | Post Malone - Candy Paint (lyrics) |
Author | Lyrics Channel |
Duration | 3:45 |
File Format | MP3 / MP4 |
Original URL | https://youtube.com/watch?v=kCuNq1ZAOKQ |
Description
Yeah, yeah, mmm
Candy paint with the white on top
Lambo doors are the oo-op drop
If you busy plotting on what I got
Kick in your door, that's what you
thought
Hundred thousand dollars on the table
top
Half price my whips same price my watch
Got no jumper but I ball a lot
Bitch I'm young stoney, I do what I want
Candy paint with the white on top
Lambo doors are the oo-op drop
If you busy plotting on what I got
Kick in your door, that's what you
thought
Hundred thousand dollars on the table
top
Half price my whips same price my watch
Got no jumper but I ball a lot
Bitch I'm young stoney, I do what I want
Didn't know that was your girl when she
gave me top
Kicked her out the Rolls said, "Thanks a
lot"
God damn I love paper, like I'm Michael
Scott
I can do things that your man cannot
Slide boy comin' down
Damn I'm hot
Everybody say that I gotta be stopped
Even though my final form ain't unlocked
I'm so far ahead of you motherfuckers
How you comprehend what you ain't
understanding?
Count a hundred bands and I watch it
vanish
Diamonds going crazy like they on the
dance floor
Got a lot of ass, nothing I can't handle
Flavor that's whatever, you should try a
sample
Baby I'm the boss like I'm Tony Danza
Everybody trying to tell me what I stand
for
But you don't fucking know me homie you
don't want war
Candy paint with the white on top
Lambo doors are the oo-op drop
If you busy plotting on what I got
Kick in your door, that's what you
thought
Hundred thousand dollars on the table
top
Half price my whips same price my watch
Got no jumper but I ball a lot
Bitch I'm young stoney, I do what I want
Candy paint with the white on top
Lambo doors are the oo-op drop
If you busy plotting on what I got
Kick in your door, that's what you
thought
Hundred thousand dollars on the table
top
Half price my whips same price my watch
Got no jumper but I ball a lot
Bitch I'm young stoney, I do what I want
I've been rolling twenty ash, hit the
road
Hit the switch up the suicide doors
We already know you vanished though
Hit my momma when I ride in that, oh
All these motherfuckers so false with me
If your money funny, don't talk to me
(nah)
I know there is shit that you could
offer me
Take a second if you think about
crossing me
Flavor that's whatever, you should try a
sample
Baby I'm the boss like I'm Tony Danza
Everybody trying to tell me what I stand
for
But you don't fucking know me homie you
don't want war
Candy paint with the white on top
Lambo doors are the oo-op drop
If you busy plotting on what I got
Kick in your door, that's what you
thought
Hundred thousand dollars on the table
top
Half price my whips same price my watch
Got no jumper but I ball a lot
Bitch I'm young stoney, I do what I want
Candy paint with the white on top
Lambo doors are the oo-op drop
If you busy plotting on what I got
Kick in your door, that's what you
thought
Hundred thousand dollars on the table
top
Half price my whips same price my watch
Got no jumper but I ball a lot
Bitch I'm young stoney, I do what I want