Twenty Fifthy

[Intro]
(heard you lookin for Candyman bitch)
(Kandies)

[Verse 1]
Twenty Fifthy, got your hoe she fuck me
Get your treesh she fuck me
Why yo bitch so dummy
She said forget it, why you want me just leave me all by myself
I said, will these VVs even keep me by my well
Startin' to think this money is the reason why you left
I spark up my blunt, inhale that gas, then catch my breath
That bitch so, so freaky, I'm in deeply, catch yo breath
She say, can you keep me? Please don't leave me, but I can't (huh)
I walk out no feelings, no, this percocet, the damnest
Walk in with that Nina, need my reefa

[Interlude]
Reefa, reefa, reefa, reefa, reefa
Arе we fair, is this real
The cash rеal
But are you real?

[Verse 2]
Look at my L.V. Shoes
G my pockets fat, Starting to think that I don't need you
I had to get my racks, put that shit before my people
She said that I'm evil, eat that dick up like some seafood
She called my phone, tweakin'
Half these niggas see through
Catch that boy he leakin', I got blood on my L.V. Shoes
What were you even thinking'?
Party on the weekend
Roll up, I be geekin', nigga think he kingpin
Where you from? need pink slips

[Outro]
(Pink slips)
(Where you from? need pink slips)