Uh, welcome to candy land Dance in the mirror, I´m Candy Man Record that ass, I´m a cameraman Work that pussy, I´m a handyman
Take two of these, call me in the morning With YG, so the B´s is swarming Bitch, don´t act like you important She got headline pussy, I´m just supportin´
Ayy, I met her at Coachella (Yeah) I told that bitch whatever (Haha) I told that bitch whatever (Yeah) Yeah, bitch, I´m with whatever (Haha) Ayy, I´m with whatever (I´m is) Ayy, I get whatever (Is) I can get whatever (Is) I think her friend is better
I gave that bitch a Perc´ She got naked, had to give her my shirt I gave that bitch the work 7-Eleven how she gave me I met that bitch on MySpace We still be fuckin´, life´s great She played with toys that vibrate That´s that shit that I hate Goin´ up, goin´ Scotty Hundred bad bitches in the hotel lobby
Flat-booty hoes and hoes that got body We got all types and got molly Ass up, face down, that´s the motto Ass up, face down, on the low-low Gave her the shrooms, she goin´ loco The drugs got her in go mode
Ayy, I met her at Coachella (Yeah) I told that bitch whatever (Haha) I told that bitch whatever (Yeah) Yeah, bitch, I´m with whatever (Haha) Ayy, I´m with whatever (I´m is) Ayy, I get whatever (Is) I can get whatever (Is) I think her friend is better