Eightball Amp Mjg Just Like Candy Lyrics

Just Like Candy Lyrics

(Chorus)



 Just like candy (candy)



 Just like candy



 Its the same feeling (looks good to me)



 



 [MJG]



 I'm creepin low in a flip, flop drop



 top Stang, leanin to the left, gold dadens on them thang



 I'm the MJG, pimp tight



 put it to the floor, 5-0 swang a right



 in a pina, butta, guts is a must



 drivin in the shop, take a mile, grab em up



 paint a ten clear coats, to make it shine



 make me circle through the neighborhood 55 times



 with my gas tank full, drank a boor



 fall up in the park after dark try to pull



 me a young, stout woman, sumpin pretty



 nice round hills, with them wear shaped titties



 as the sun goes down, I'm gettin dirty



 fall up and press a word get cleaned in a hurry



 in my 77 Chevy, ass tight



 pull off cuttin rubber, disappearin in the night



 



 (Chorus)



 Just like candy (candy)



 Just like candy



 Its the same feeling (looks good to me)



 



 [Eightball]



 10 o'clock in the morning, his A got up



 Chief and Haywood some Kool-Aid in my favorite cup



 comb my hair, get my grill right so I can feel tight



 havin starch in my jeans and a fresh pair of Nikes



 as I strike, out the door, to my superb



 parked by the curb, candy coated bird



 the sun got my candy lookin good enough to eat



 you can tell by the way the girls act across the street



 hit the horn, but no stallin, keep ballin



 4 o'clock sunday, I gotta hit the mall and



 fall in full of them green trees



 hurry up so I can catch Martin Luther King



 fools all in the way with that econo-spray



 need to take a few classes, learn about Manassas



 pressure got me beamed, I'm talkin on the phone



 tellin Penny thats the way to do it, baby represent ya home



 



 (Chorus)



 Just like candy (candy)



 Just like candy (It takes over me)



 Its the same feeling (looks good to me)



 



 [MJG]



 Mechanical to pain will bring flavors to your mind



 and in the summertime we got the whole block blind



 some busta in a primed out Pinto poppin game



 lying sayin he goin get the same thang



 if you ain't ridin wood, and leather, your ride ain't hittin



 a plane dash for a crush, forever got you itchin



 99.95, 30 day paint jobs 



 got niggaz ridin round lookin like a junk yard



 you need to pull a check, wheeler check, wheeler check



 stack up on your grip, get your shit sprayed wet



 see most of these new paint jobs they dont do



 but if it ain't candy then the job ain't true



 



 [Eightball]



 Its reserved for them ballaz, who make that cheese



 it ain't candy if it didn't cost a couple of G's



 on your Jeep, your truck, your Chevy or your Lexus



 5th wheel on the grill like them playaz do in Texas



 my folks gettin sideways in Vallejo



 ballaz in Memphis slammin shut the Cadillac doors



 full of ink so blinked I could fly



 to a world where you have to roll candy or you die



 descending, my mind goes back into reality



 to some, having candy paint is just a fantasy



 custom leather everywhere you look is woodgrain



 big Ball tellin you its all about the candy mane



 



 (Chorus) x5



 Just like candy (candy)



 Just like candy



 Its the same feeling (looks good to me)