I Got Dat Candy Lyrics

[Chorus x2: Lil Wyte]
I Got That Candy (that�s right) [x4]
I Got That Candy drip, drippin� off da frame, of da frame [x2]

[Verse 1: Lil Wyte]
I Got That candy coated murder bout to dip in another flavor
For a week it's been the same color of tropical Life Savers
For 7 days I�ll strip her, now I need a different coat
To da paint shop I go, push the pedal to the floor
Burn it out, sand it down, paint it once, paint it twice
Wet sand it, paint it again, get my baby lookin� nice
Now I bend it out, mean-muggin, 30-plus screen
24 inches under the wheel well, mother fucker I�m clean
Plush white leather seats, J-L Audio W7�s
Bangin�, knockin� picture off the wall in homes up in heavens
Catch me in my city bustin� donuts in the intersection
They call this slangin� off in Texas, but a better term is flexin�

[Chorus x2: Lil Wyte]

[Verse 2: Lil Wyte]
Now I�m flexin� in the intersection, everybody see me man
Clang, clang, rims choppin� harder than some razor blades
Memphis reppa, liquor sippa, drunk and still behind the wheel
Got a one hitta quitta, and a whole lots of steel
Frayser bound, bitch, and my rednecks spray my whip
Told em make it look delicious, make it wet, make it drift
See me from a mile away, hear me from three or four
I got King Kong in my trunk, beating up the floor
I�m flickin�, shinin�, looking good, feeling even better
Only thing can bring me half way down, is some cloudy weather
I got that candy drippin�, drippin�, lookin� real good
A thousand flavors I can savor, almost taste as good as pussy