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Who the hell is
me at 12:47 in the night
While im the fight
Lookin at the phone, there's no in site
Blocked ID, knew somthin just right
It's my Kandy from out in Miami
me that my man with some bitch in the Camry
Car seat in the back like he started a
yo Kand playin
What the fuck is you

["Kandy"]
Rememba them from the bricks round 96'
That we seen when we hit the by the projects

Oh you Leah, Lil sister Maria
I use to go see her in front of the

["Kandy"]
I say them
They schooled me to some bitch that you from back when
Some named Kim
Light skinned, slim, use to a low brim
them to the crib but the lights real dim
They hit me on the chirp warnin me, now I'm you
What's it gonna be Nicki, tell me what you do

Damn imma to send her to her maker,
Damn imma to send her to her maker,
Damn imma have to her to her maker
(Imma) her to her maker
(Imma) her to her maker

["Kandy"]
They heard about his good
Long erection, complexion
Magnums for
They even heard about his game
How the nigga brain ain't stop till the cum came
But word to Hip Hop
pop the bitch top
Like a

the coroner!!
Its gonna be a lot of black dresses & chest
If i find out he got a next
What you all the goons is for
2 by the door, a few out in New York
And I feed em curry
I'm all about my green,
Got fat bitches in the kitchen
I got a like ox
And we oxtails
Got a scale for in the mail
I got watever on my bail
But if the bail
I have him sleepin with some whales
Damn! Bitches fuck with my man
On the other hand things always what you plan
It's the up in ya prom pictures, salon with ya
Now they wanna creep in ya man
I bet you Nicki sleep
Cuz put the heat to ya beak
You bird like tweet
And her smoke like a ciggarete
Shoulda left the a pack of nicorette
Leave all them bitches wet
I give a fuck about you and bum
Mami I'm the truth, they when I come through
I'm not
Bitch i my gun and -
Hold on, I somebody comin

*bang bang
open up!!

Oh
That bitch set me up