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Artiste : blackbear
Titre : candayapple
[blackbear]
Yeah
​beartrap sound

[blackbear]

I´ma pour up, sip that Houston, Texas with some soda
Candy Apple Faygo paint Mercedes
Flex on all my exes like, "Hey ladies, hey ladies"
Hey girl, what´s up, I´ma pour this drink up with some soda
Candy Apple Faygo paint Mercedes
Flex on all my exes like, "Hey ladies"
Hey girl, what´s up

[Paul Wall]
What´s up, can I get an ice cup?
Soda screwed up, the right stuff
Purple rain, love, I like mud
Big mo, po´d up, no scrub
I´m the president of the drank club
Pharmacist´s line, want new plug

Dimepiece wanna rub my nut
Strapped with a rubber, no glove, no love
Take her to the bathtub, then undress
Pour codeine all over your chest
Let me confess, take you on a quest
On a life on the west and I come from Tex
Sippin´ on a cup to relieve stress
When you´re with me, it´s always the best
I make all the rest seem like a pest
But there´s only one Paul Wall I guess
Candy Apple Faygo
With a trade poll
Cost me about 4k pesos
​blackbear came through with a J-Lo
My day one, booty softer than Play-Doh
Lay low as I pour up slow
Stay true, I never fold
Game cold, that thing is swole

Don´t mind me, I´m getting thrown

[blackbear]
I´ma pour up, sip that Houston, Texas with some soda
Candy Apple Faygo paint Mercedes
Flex on all my exes like, "Hey ladies, hey ladies"
Hey girl, what´s up, I´ma pour this drink up with some soda
Candy Apple Faygo paint Mercedes
Flex on all my exes like, "Hey ladies"
Hey girl, what´s up

[blackbear]
I´ma show up, show up
Hypnotic with the Henny paint marauder
Call me daddy, you would think that bitch my daughter

She my accessory, you know that I´ma flaunt her
That bitch so bad that you would think that she a Jenner
Tell these hoes that I ain´t really ´bout that drama
Got less money, got a count, it´s just the counter
Look at the tags, how many lay down per bag
When I´m feelin´ sad, I just start countin´ my cash
Pocket and grab

[blackbear]
I´ma pour up, sip that Houston, Texas with some soda
Candy Apple Faygo paint Mercedes
Flex on all my exes like, "Hey ladies, hey ladies"

Hey girl, what´s up, I´ma pour this drink up with some soda
Candy Apple Faygo paint Mercedes
Flex on all my exes like, "Hey ladies"
Hey girl, what´s up

[RiFF RAFF]
I don´t know what they callin´ for
Sippin´ drank outside of Baltimore
Got me a house way out the Sugarland
Sippin´ codeine, I forgot my plans
Purple stains over my Robin pants
Hand full of Jack, got me feeling like Billie Jean
I pour the four in the promethazine
Pull up on the scene with a crease in my jeans
There´s a kid in matte back, MCM backpack
Sippin´ codeine, I forgot my plans

There´s a kid matte back, MCM backpack
Sippin´ codeine, I forgot my plans
Purple stains over my Robin pants
Hand full of Jack, got me feeling like Billie Jean
I pour the four in the promethazine
Pull up on the scene with a crease in my jeans

[blackbear]
I´ma pour up, sip that Houston, Texas with some soda
Candy Apple Faygo paint Mercedes
Flex on all my exes like, "Hey ladies, hey ladies"
Hey girl, what´s up, I´ma pour this drink up with some soda
Candy Apple Faygo paint Mercedes
Flex on all my exes like, "Hey ladies"

Hey girl, what´s up

[ RiFF RAFF]
I don´t know what they callin´ for
Sippin´ drink outside of Baltimore
Got me a house way out the Sugarland
Sippin´ codeine, I forgot my plans
I don´t know what they callin´ for
Sippin´ drink outside of Baltimore
Got me a house way out the Sugarland
Sippin´ codeine, I forgot my plans