Correction Lyrics Tricks N All by Lil Candy Paint

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Ayy, what's up, Pluto?

Inside the coupe it's light brown, maple
These hoes boutta thank god that I'm thankful
Let a b*t*h cross me, I'm gon' get hateful
This b*t*h I f**ked, when we done, you better tell me thank you

I got some b*t*hes out
n***as need to thank me
Took that lil candy out
Now this lil b*t*h wanna date me
I don't give a f**k bout a young n***a, dumb n***a, stupid ass n***a tryna cry bout a b*t*h
I ain't give a f**k bout a b*t*h real talk lil n***a, bad b*t*h ain't getting me rich
was impeccable, I move incredible
Flying a pegasus, y'all on some heavy sh*t I'm on that edible
I'm way ahead of you, high off the vegetables
She in here doing these tricks, she do that split, she movin flexible

Shorty DM me all night, she like can you text me
She don't follow me right now then she ain't giving that backend
Got a b*t*h on my phone right now tryna just stress me
She said your lyrics always seem to undress me
was impeccable, high off these edibles
It was incredible, nah they ain't credible
Took this lil b*t*h out the streets and I put her in the crib, what the f**k I did?
The n***a beat me two times on god, couldn't get it poppin like this
Made a bad b*t*h swallow my kids
And I got two hoes tryna get lit
You know I got a couple hoes tryna get rich
You know I got a couple hoes holding them sticks
You know I got a couple hoes rocking that Rick
You know I got a couple b*t*hes begging me to post
You know I got a couple b*t*hes begging me to pull up
You know I got a couple b*t*hes always rollin

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