Текст песни Cotton Kandy (feat. The Nait Sirk & Candyman) - Andy Kapps
Yeah,
ay,
ay
yo
Kapps
this
is
crazy
man,
yeah
I
got
five
blunts
rolled
Bitch
I'm
ready
to
go
Doin'
fine,
I'm
on,
drinkin'
heavy
and
smoke
Got
no
line,
get
the
ball,
cause
he
know
they
don't
choke
Had
me
lyin'
til'
I
was
cold,
then
we'd
go
back
to
our
own
They
love
to
score
on
me,
cause
the
bitches
adore
me
The
mosh
pit
always
swarmin',
clockwork
is
tarring
All
the
label
shit
that's
fussin',
soundin
real
boring
And
I'm
keepin'
all
my
rolls,
I
can
never
get
the
short
end
We
were
broke
and
bored
man,
now
we're?
In
the
game,
kick
the
door
in,
they
were
snorin'
Now
it's
mornin',
no
more
warnings
Weather
man
reportin',
so
hide
and
scorch
in
the
money
stacks
We
go
have
a
couple
beers,
and
I'm
back
to
the
liquor
Wait
a
couple
years,
then
there
is
no
one
bigger
Get
a
job
for
a
couple
classics
Like
kids
stealin',
stop,
another
cap
Cause
I
know
you're
not
a
killer
ah
We
just
blow
that
money
so
fast
Sittin'
back
on
a
few
stacks
Finally
get
to
relax,
we
get
so
filthy
rich
Isn't
it
ironic
that
these
bitches
wanna
do
me
dirty
While
I'm
bathin'
in
that
money,
puffin
cotton
kandy,
yeah
Gettin'
filthy
rich,
gettin'
filthy
rich
Puffin'
cotton
kandy,
gettin'
filthy
rich
Gettin'
filthy
rich,
puffin'
cotton
kandy
Puffin'
cotton
kandy,
gettin'
filthy
rich
Puffin'
cotton
kandy,
puffin'
cotton
kandy
Gettin'
filthy
rich
Bottles
of
champagne
sippin'
Feelin'
woozy,
I'm
trippin',
I'm
winnin
My
intuition
is
tellin'
me
I
got
millions
From
spittin'
this
fire
liquid
On
this
mic,
I'm
revealin'
How
I
can
really
kill
it
Oh
yeah,
I
know
you
can
feel
it
Now
the
beat
done
started
switchin
Her
body
movin'
the
temperature
Cause
she
movin'
them
hips
Now
my
mind
won't
ever
forget
her
Silhouette
of
her
dippin
Poppin'
her
box
twitchin'
Candyman
on
a
mission
Like
magician,
yeah
I'm
trickin'
It's
amazing
how
this
flavor
of
cotton
candy
is
tastin'
My
body
startin'
to
shake
Like
the
earth
is
havin'
a
quake
Maybe
it's
just
the
bass
from
the
808's
that
I
played
Cause
the
speakers
is
in
my
face
Now
I'm
startin'
to
lose
my
taste
I'm
blowin'
cotton
candy
and
my
lungs
collapsin
It's
some
super
smoke
from
the
land
of
magic
Hear
my
nigga
take
a
hit
so
you
can
feel
the
action
Better
hold
it
long
puff,
puff
and
past
it,
gettin'
super
blown
In
a
designer
mansion,
havin'
a
pool
party
With
the
music
blastin',
we
just
pulled
up
in
somethin'
flashy
With
a
bigger
package
then
some
twisted
cabbage
We
just
blow
that
money
so
fast
Sittin'
back
on
a
few
stacks
Finally
get
to
relax,
we
get
so
filthy
rich
Isn't
it
ironic
that
these
bitches
wanna
do
me
dirty
While
I'm
bathin'
in
that
money,
puffin
cotton
kandy,
yeah
Gettin'
filthy
rich,
gettin'
filthy
rich
Puffin'
cotton
kandy,
gettin'
filthy
rich
Gettin'
filthy
rich,
puffin'
cotton
kandy
Puffin'
cotton
kandy,
gettin'
filthy
rich
Puffin'
cotton
kandy,
puffin'
cotton
kandy
Gettin'
filthy
rich
Room
all
padded
up
like
I'm
locked
away
They
must
think
that
they
stoppin'
me
unleashin'
all
my
bars
I
got
a
lot
to
say,
action
speakin'
louder
than
my
words
So
it
bombs
away,
here's
a
hook,
here's
a
verse
Here's
a
record
label
that
I
dropped
today
Y'all
been
actin'
like
I'm
stupid
Cause
I'm
refusin'
to
be
like
every
other
human
that
walks
this
earth
Guarantee
I'm
losin',
uh
uh
Make
assumptions,
I'm
just
bluntin'
and
honest
I
just
spooked
em'
like
goosebumps
on
him
I'm
bowel
movements
on
em',
I'm
foul
shootin
Diarrhea,
naked
with
hydraulics
and
you
rollin',
bouncin'
around,
shittin'
yourself
Cause
you
all
nervous,
cause
you
heard
me
comin'
up
Aw,
that's
disgusting,
make
ya'll
look
sad,
ash
to
dutch
Sip
a
cup,
dump
a
bag,
get
a
bag
full
of
cash
Payin'
for
fans,
why
the
fuck
is
you
mad?
Yeah,
if
we
on
the
same
team,
like
what
you
mean
Fifty
two
who
is
you?
We
just
blow
that
money
so
fast
Sittin'
back
on
a
few
stacks
Finally
get
to
relax,
we
get
so
filthy
rich
Isn't
it
ironic
that
these
bitches
wanna
do
me
dirty
While
I'm
bathin'
in
that
money,
puffin
cotton
kandy,
yeah
Gettin'
filthy
rich,
gettin'
filthy
rich
Puffin'
cotton
kandy,
gettin'
filthy
rich
Gettin'
filthy
rich,
puffin'
cotton
kandy
Puffin'
cotton
kandy,
gettin'
filthy
rich
Puffin'
cotton
kandy,
puffin'
cotton
kandy
Gettin'
filthy
rich

1 Fatal
2 The Take Off (feat. ESR Candyman & AP Coley)
3 Star
4 Face the Facts (feat. Candyman)
5 Big Captain (feat. Sheedy Sheed)
6 Home Grown
7 Saucy (feat. Versatile & ESR Candyman)
8 Alphabet Soup
9 New Me
10 Super Natural
11 Day Dreams
12 My Art Gallery
13 Cotton Kandy (feat. The Nait Sirk & Candyman)
14 Pay Day (feat. Sheedy Sheed)
Внимание! Не стесняйтесь оставлять отзывы.