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Fetty Wap

Genres: Hip-Hop

Candy Lady (freestyle) Lyrics - Fetty Wap

Hey, free my nigga, Guwop, man 

Shout out to the motherfuckin' Brick Squad, man 

Waka, Frenchie, woo, wow, hey 

Shout out to the motherfuckin' ZooGang, man 

Who the fuck is ZooGang? 

1738, man 

Free my nigga, Gucci Guwop, man 

You know how I'm fuckin' rockin' 

 

Aye, aye 

Look, bitch, it's Zoovie, baby, time to make it right 

First nigga in my hood with the right [?] 

Little nigga never seen a million dollar check 

This little nigga never seen a hundred thousand yet 

Aye, when I touch a hundred million, I'mma super flip 

Aye, get my nigga, Gucci Mane a million dollar flex 

Aye, wrap two hundred fifty thousand 'round my daughter neck 

Aye, I'm dropping thousand, for this price I feel like Superman 

Aye, if she catch me at the park, she gettin' super dick 

Aye, wow, shorty lookin' good and super thick 

Aye, Zoovie-zoovie-zoo is coming, I keep getting checks 

I'm here for a couple C's, I think I made it clear 

Aye, bitch, I'm ZooGang and these niggas not 

Aye, I'm a Zoo god, got it out the pot 

Aye, twenty second hug cause the bitches lovely 

G's like junkies, all the bitches Russian 

Aye, I swear 12th ave ain't like no other block 

If you say the wrong thing, then you gettin' shot 

Aye, bust the wrong jugg, then you gettin' glocked 

I rep 22nd, 12 hundred block 

 

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Mr. 12-22, bitch, you know it's me 

I ripped my bands up, I'm still in the streets 

Jugging and finessing, tryna hit a lick 

All my niggas 'bout it, man, we talking bricks 

Run up on my bros, you gon' catch the clip 

I'm talking hundred rounds and banana clips 

Flying through the town, it's some foreign shit 

Them bitches see we got that brass, so they choosing quick 

I got them racks, I got them racks, I got them bands, ho 

And ain't a place around the town that I can't go 

I keep shooters all around me, so you best be cool 

Try to run up on my bros, you gon' make the news 

 

Photos 

 

Aye 

12 and 22nd, man 

Ayo, free my big bro, Slick 

Free the whole Harlem, nigga 

Cartel Lb, Fetty Wap 

Wow 

Wow, wow 

Wow 

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