Candy Paint

	  		
 
A 
Candy paint with the white on top 
E 
Lambo doors are the oo-op drop 
A 
If you busy plotting on what I got 
E 
Kick in your door, that's what you thought 
A 
Hundred thousand dollars on the table top 
E 
Half price my whips same price my watch 
A 
Got no jumper but I ball a lot 
E 
Bitch I'm young stoney, I do what I want (x2) 



verse 1 
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Didn't know that was your girl when she gave me top 
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Kicked her out the Rolls said, "Thanks a lot" 
A 
God damn I love paper, like I'm Michael Scott 
E 
I can do things that your man cannot 
A 
Slide boy comin' down, damn I'm hot 
E 
Everybody say that I gotta be stopped 
A 
Even though my final form ain't unlocked 
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I'm so far ahead of you motherfuckers 
        A 
How you comprehend what you ain't understanding? 
               E 
Count a hundred bands and I watch it vanish 
               A 
Diamonds going crazy like they on the dance floor 
            E 
Got a lot of ass, nothing I can't handle 

Pre-Chorus 
                 A 
Flavor that's whatever, you should try a sample 
             E 
Baby I'm the boss like I'm Tony Danza 
          A 
Everybody trying to tell me what I stand for 
                      E 
But you don't fucking know me homie you don't want war 

 
A 
Candy paint with the white on top 
E 
Lambo doors are the oo-op drop 
A 
If you busy plotting on what I got 
E 
Kick in your door, that's what you thought 
A 
Hundred thousand dollars on the table top 
E 
Half price my whips same price my watch 
A 
Got no jumper but I ball a lot 
E 
Bitch I'm young stoney, I do what I want (x2) 



Bridge 

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I've been rolling twenty ash, hit the road 
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Hit the switch up the suicide doors 
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We already know you vanished though 
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Hit my momma when I ride in that, oh 
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All these motherfuckers so false with me 
E 
If your money funny, don't talk to me (nah) 
A 
I know there is shit that you could offer me 
E 
Take a second if you think about crossing me 

Pre-Chorus 
                 A 
Flavor that's whatever, you should try a sample 
             E 
Baby I'm the boss like I'm Tony Danza 
          A 
Everybody trying to tell me what I stand for 
                      E 
But you don't fucking know me homie you don't want war 


A 
Candy paint with the white on top 
E 
Lambo doors are the oo-op drop 
A 
If you busy plotting on what I got 
E 
Kick in your door, that's what you thought 
A 
Hundred thousand dollars on the table top 
E 
Half price my whips same price my watch 
A 
Got no jumper but I ball a lot 
E 
Bitch I'm young stoney, I do what I want (x2)