CANDY SHOP REMIX (50 CENT) lyrics

I take her to the candy shop
And my n*ggas sellin hella rocks
Slide down that bih wit hella Glocks
f*ck around and you get popped
n*gga pull up wit the big f*ckin mop
Robbin n*ggas gimme everything you got
Shawty tripping, she said ima f*cking thot
Nick county, you dont got no f*cking Glocks
Aye, Aye, Like run me everything you owe
You dont got no f*cking pole
I get to the racks, I get to the brunos
And b*tch ima big dog, Just like cujo
He send the shots, He think he the man
I spray that n*gga, Just like a spraytan
And i keep me a stick, Just like a caveman
Dont come over here, Cus my n*ggas dont play man
BAH,BAH, Pop em My laydown
Ak-47 my sprayground
And just like couples, The bullets they make out
My n*ggas they date, My n*ggas they take you out
He wanna talk talk, Talkin air it out
I feel like the president, Ina big house
[?] Just like a big trout
He talkin sh*t wait till, My n*ggas find out
And my choppa be so loud
Ima air that n*gga out
If he dont find them f*ckin funds, Ima loot his f*ckin house
He said dont come over here
OR WHAT, Like whatchu go do lil n*gga
This choppa gon eat em, Like food lil n*gga
b*tch im here wit my tool, Lil n*gga
Aye, I just walked in wit my gang
n*gga talk tuff, Then im takin his chain
And just like a ornament, You can get hanged
This choppa gon sing, sing, like [?]
Im movin the pounds, Im moving the drugs
I stay wit my slime, I stay wit my slugs
Creep down in the night, We robbin the plug
Designer my shoes, Get stomped like a bug
Like spud he be rattin n*gga
b*tch im known for wackin n*gga
My b*tch im known for clappin n*gga
Foreign whip, I be passin n*gga
Where you get that chain, Lil n*gga
This sh*t ain't a game, Lil n*gga
I stay wit my K, I feel like the Ku Klux
Put em in the earth, Just like a tulip
My n*ggas bluin, They f*ckin sh*t up
n*gga want beef, Then its up nd its stuck
He stay wit his guys, We robbin the plug
Boy im goin up, I got my sh*t tucked
Boy Im goin up, Just like a elevator
Im on my villian sh*t, Like dark vader
And just like casino, He foldin like paper
I light up his block, Just like a light saber
Walkdown, Rundown, Slide wit the techy
That n*gga talk, Then i send em to heaven
I feel like a teacher, I teach em a lesson
I make him fall to his knees, Like a blessin
And just like a marriage, The bullets they kissin
Im in the field, My n*ggas blitzin
I make him dance, Charlie D'Amelio
I want peter parker, Just like mysterio