CanDee (USA)
CanDee (USA)
CanDee (USA) & Roy & SkunkApeJean
CanDee (USA)
CanDee (USA)
CanDee (USA) & SkunkApeFlat
CanDee (USA)
CanDee (USA) &
CanDee (USA)
CanDee (USA) & SkunkApeJean & Chiko Bandz
CanDee (USA)
CanDee (USA)
CanDee (USA)
CanDee (USA)
CanDee (USA)
CanDee (USA)
CanDee (USA)
CanDee (USA) & SkunkApeJean & SkunkApeFlat
[Intro: CanDee]
Hey
You already know what the fuck it is shawty
We come up in the club mugged out thugged out
Not givin' a fuck bout you pussy niggas
Know what i'm talkin' bout
[Hook: CanDee]
Plugged in thugged out
Hoe you know what we bout
Comin' straight up out the south
I put that fye all in yo mouf
Said plugged in thugged out
Hoe you know what we bout
Comin' straight up out the south
I put that fye all in yo mouth
[Verse 1: CanDee]
Mo' skreet than a homeless man
I'ma die on these 10 toes I stand
9 millimeter only bitch could hold my hand
God damn it there CanDee Mane goes again
I got a soul of sin and a frozen heart
I'm surprised I ain't been torn apart
My real nigga levels is off the chart
Treat the foreign whip like its a go kart
I'm so smart, street smart that is
God must not want me to have no kids
Cause if everybody in the world was just like me
The world would be the fuckin' shit
I'm fuckin' lit, that mean bitch I'm fye
You a peasant can't see me eye to eye
In my fye who I rely
Yo bitch text me and got no reply
When a soldier cry it's in tattoos
Me & Flat bout to go and hit Fat Tues
I don't care have a shootout in the afternoon
I might even have to go and see a pastor soon
Too much attitude I'm a rude boy
And you a hoe boy yea you know boy
Swear you haters act like my hoes boy
Y'all just can't seem to leave me lone boy
[Bridge: CanDee]
Yea we thugged out thugged out
Put the fye to ya dome nigga what now
It ain't no where you could run now
Fuck around and catch these slugs now
Nigga thugged out thugged out
You could catch me on 71 now
Get stomped out on my stomping grounds
All these thotties wanna give me hugs now
Cause i'm...
[Hook: CanDee]
Plugged in thugged out
Hoe you know what we bout
Comin' straight up out the south
I put that fye all in yo mouf
Said plugged in thugged out
Hoe you know what we bout
Comin' straight up out the south
I put that fye all in yo mouth
[Verse 2: Flat]
Boomin' packs on Marseilles Drive
Steady trappin' off the block 1965
16 poppin' molly stay up all night
I'll be damned if a nigga take a piece of my pie
Got young ass niggas with the fye gon' slide
Not a single question asked my dawgs gon' ride
You could say what you want but you better hide
Got a nigga feelin' nervous when he walk outside
Round here in the crib nigga we don't play
Stay boppin' in the club and we jook all day
Bikes up guns down only time it's safe
Let me catch you in the whip AK gon' spray
Last night I took off on plug
Got fronted a P buddy tried to show love
Raised to be a savage we don't give no fucks
Been plotting' this lick since day one
456 get ya head cracked nigga
Hell nah you cannot get ya bread back nigga
Better back the fuck up take a step back nigga
Bruh watch what you say you gon' regret that nigga
SkunkApeGang bitch we the best
Bout to go ape shit bangin' on chest
Said it once before why you got on that vest
Niggas aim to kill aimin' straight for ya neck
[Bridge: CanDee]
Yea we thugged out thugged out
Put the fye to ya dome nigga what now
It ain't no where you could run now
Fuck around and catch these slugs now
Nigga thugged out thugged out
You could catch me on 71 now
Get stomped out on my stomping grounds
All these thotties wanna give me hugs now
Cause i'm...
[Hook: CanDee]
Plugged in thugged out
Hoe you know what we bout
Comin' straight up out the south
I put that fye all in yo mouf
Said plugged in thugged out
Hoe you know what we bout
Comin' straight up out the south
I put that fye all in yo mouth
[Verse 3: CanDee]
SkunkApeGang the militia
All a nigga know is demolition
Mo' real than when you go fishin'
That black & white don't make you official
Cops won't catch me with this pistol
Opps won't catch me with no pistol
When they ask me why I should be on magazine
Tell 'em cause I'm bout that issue
Make yo mama miss you from all of that shit you was talkin'
Somebody please pass her a tissue
I know the game mo' than 50 cent
I am so sick that I'm sick of it
I wear the ski mask like it's a beanie
Just in case I gotta hit a lick
How many licks do it take
To get me a motherfuckin' mansion
40 cal. up on my lap
Shawty I can't do no dancin'
All a nigga do is bop
She gimme top she give me throat
Fuck any car that got sirens on it
Same goes for a boat
Say no mo' say no mo' hoe
You know what I'm bout fuck a quote
I went and copped me a tote bag
Just so I could fuckin' tote (aye)