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It's getting hard, it's coming too Hard candy cock just for you Suck, suck, suck, suck, suck, suck Hard candy cock, hard candy prick, hard candy stick
we get on heavy pills Me and my niggas, and my Cubans and my Haitians them Bitch I'm from Dade County, we go way harder We do it way bigga (why), 'cause
the real (aight) Nationwide straight out of nashville (aight) See my big body parked outside (aight) Dont believe me watch me cock it when I drive (aight
I'm a balla Fuck with Balla's My Peers are top notch We toss girls up don't know how to cock block Lil Jay my road dog we push them whips hard we got
days in Miami Candy, Trisha, Prescilla, Melissa Showed X to the Z it's better with three Who could fuck your ass better than me (pssst) I think not, hard knock the cock
sloppy flow Shotgun opera lock and load Cock it back and then watch it go Mama help me I've been cursed Death is rolling in every verse Candy paint
them it's a hard heal to swallow I'm still the smallest cat with the biggest rep in H-Town stress in my life is gettin' hard to take down havin' visions
top, I'm well respected on many blocks So I'm pullin' hundreds and smashin' cocks Knockin' these broads up out they socks I'm in the hood like wig shops, look close, I ain't hard
a bottle of Remi open You either holdin' or half-assed like semi-colon I leave ya chokin' on them lollipop, rhymes ya callin' So hard, hell I crack the shell on ya candy
lot And I'm pullin' dime pieces off of the top Eshine, Evine, Candy, Pam Maisha, Tisha, Sandra, Ann So last call for alcohol, close the door We dogghouse deep and we rollin' hard
know when i hold, i come red out the shop. It might be apa, it might be brandy, nine coats of clear, i got that wet ass candy. Comin out the salt, since
bouncin on my scrap plate yeeea yeeee (Kerry) Im gonna smoke some fuckin blunts, pop the fuckin trunk the neon lights gonna come, comin down the 'vard actin hard
we drippin candy, From P-A to H-Town, It goes down [Chorus] [Mike Jones] I stay draped up, dripped out, Drop the top when I'm flipping out Candy
name, UGK is the click P A T is the city so if you hate, suck the dick I'm from the land of the trill, from the home of the hard Where niggaz don't wait
a shell, will he drop? Will he flop? Will he go pop a cell? Is his mind frail? The worst is groove frantic, he expand the planet Plan harder, your Godfather