Too Short Candy Paint Lyrics

(feat. MC Breed)

[Too Short]
You know we ridin', yeah we ridin'
I got my n____ MC Breed in the house
Big Baller, what you ridin' boy, what you ridin'

[Hook]
I got some candy paints sittin' on these
Platinum peices and some ho's from over seas
A mansion, a yaht, and some G's,
Everything about you, thousand motto n____, yeah
Cant even tell you what I make a year
I got some candy paints sittin' on these
Platinum peices and some ho's from over seas
A mansion, a yaht, and some G's,
Everything about you, thousand motto n____, yeah
Cant even tell you what I make a year

[MC Breed] (Too Short)
(Spit it)
Max fold, the chef could be proffesional when rap is my colateral, for this cash flow
I got some candy paints sittin' on these
Platinum peices and some ho's from over seas
A mansion, a yaht, and some G's
To be respected for the past and the present
Uh, and show my a__ at every session (yeah)
And sure enough, (what) I'm gettin' closer to my destin
(n____, Breed you ain't s___) No interuptions only testin'
(But I do) Uh, prove that I'm smooth with an aseditive
b__pin' just a little bit better than my competitor
Hard you better than, you ain't gotta say it is
Everyday that's the way it is, keep it Manist
Back for some of that, Breed when the funk s___
All up in yo' a__ and get cash yo' a__ b__p this
Bobb and weave MC's never could handle me
Thinkin' bout' changin' my name to Scandal-la, you follow
Now get the paper with my motto
Them n____s need to get in position and go on and hate me if you gotta
Gotta meal won't you have a plate, I'll have you wait
Go on and sit inside my Lincoln while I navigate

[Hook]

[Too Short]
Mackin' in my lac and when I stack em' in the back
I don't give them b____es slack, cause if she's in my Cadillac
She'll be giving up the crack tryna' get a n____s scratch
When she suck a million d___s the b____'ll get a platinum plack
I said b_____, that's what I said when I grabbed her pony tail and she was givin' me head
I said b_____, you know what's up I put my d___ in my draws' and zipped my jeans up
And instantly; you finna' see how p_____hly, I get these ho's in the streets
You n____s killin' me; you ain't feelin' me the b____ got you burnin' smokin' penni-cillin-weed
Or dip yo' d___ in some hennessy, you'll be a God d___ed fool if you listen to me
I tell you s___ that you can't believe, I got the bad a__ b____es and they stankin' free

[Hook]

[Too Short]
I told Breed these young n____s think we gettin' old
I seen em' gettin gas down on Cascade Road, still makin' money in these new days
Used to have sky pagers now we got two-ways
We dipped to my house and let the beat crank
So many placks on the wall you cant see the paint
But its loud, you know how wild your friends get
Ballin' so long been through three body styles and big Benz's
If I cut it, in the garage
I'll make the b____ think im the wizard of Oz
Click yo' heels three times you swear you seen magic
Now she's a star, she used to be a maget
Her p____ went platinum, thats what I heard
Like when I'm rappin, you never get enough of my word
I'm in my third decade of gettin paid to rap
Back in the day my tapes stained the deck

[Hook]

[Too Short]
This s___ b__pin mine ain't it
Oh you gotta be riders if you wanna b__ this Short dog s___
You can't be in no little bullshit a__ car with no bullshit system
What you ridin' n____, you got candy?
You got rims n____?, yo' beat aint b__pin' n____
This s___ b__pin', turn that s___ up, b_____!