Red and blue blends like I'm eating M&M's
Feel the need to sin but I'm really innocent
Need to make amends so I rolled up in a Benz
On another binge of abusing Ritalin
Red and blue blends like I'm eating M&M's
Hating all the trend I just wanna f*cking vent
I will not depend so I'm shooting at your friend
I truly just intend for my music to ascend
Chowing treats like leeches while I'm eating Reece's pieces
Sucking on the sweetness for a fruity taste of peaches
I don't need your preaches when I'm gonna leave you speechless
Claiming in my thesis that I am the obesist
Boy you a bitch need a baby bottle pop
My candy bars with a little sour drop
Thinking out the box yea
Popping off like rocks yea
Gonna make it to the top yea
And ain't ever gonna stop aye
Chocolate factories strawberry daiquiri
Damn she sassy I'll be happy
When she shakes her laffy taffy
For a crafty guy like daffy
Boy you're little eating skittles
Ain't no riddle that you piddled
Take that pistol let it ripple
It might tickle cause you're brittle
Fell and tumbled in the rubble
Hubba bubba double bubble
You're in trouble make it double
From the crumbled candy couple
Red and blue blends like I'm eating M&M's
Feel the need to sin but I'm really innocent
Need to make amends so I rolled up in a Benz
On another binge of abusing Ritalin
Red and blue blends like I'm eating M&M's
Hating all the trend I just wanna f*cking vent
I will not depend so I'm shooting at your friend
I truly just intend for my music to ascend
Graffiti Avenue - Candy Lyrics
Graffiti Avenue - Candy Lyrics
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Red and blue blends like I'm eating M&M's
Feel the need to sin but I'm really innocent
Need to make amends so I rolled up in a Benz
On another binge of abusing Ritalin
Red and blue blends like I'm eating M&M's
Hating all the trend I just wanna f*cking vent
I will not depend so I'm shooting at your friend
I truly just intend for my music to ascend
Chowing treats like leeches while I'm eating Reece's pieces
Sucking on the sweetness for a fruity taste of peaches
I don't need your preaches when I'm gonna leave you speechless
Claiming in my thesis that I am the obesist
Boy you a bitch need a baby bottle pop
My candy bars with a little sour drop
Thinking out the box yea
Popping off like rocks yea
Gonna make it to the top yea
And ain't ever gonna stop aye
Chocolate factories strawberry daiquiri
Damn she sassy I'll be happy
When she shakes her laffy taffy
For a crafty guy like daffy
Boy you're little eating skittles
Ain't no riddle that you piddled
Take that pistol let it ripple
It might tickle cause you're brittle
Fell and tumbled in the rubble
Hubba bubba double bubble
You're in trouble make it double
From the crumbled candy couple
Red and blue blends like I'm eating M&M's
Feel the need to sin but I'm really innocent
Need to make amends so I rolled up in a Benz
On another binge of abusing Ritalin
Red and blue blends like I'm eating M&M's
Hating all the trend I just wanna f*cking vent
I will not depend so I'm shooting at your friend
I truly just intend for my music to ascend
Feel the need to sin but I'm really innocent
Need to make amends so I rolled up in a Benz
On another binge of abusing Ritalin
Red and blue blends like I'm eating M&M's
Hating all the trend I just wanna f*cking vent
I will not depend so I'm shooting at your friend
I truly just intend for my music to ascend
Chowing treats like leeches while I'm eating Reece's pieces
Sucking on the sweetness for a fruity taste of peaches
I don't need your preaches when I'm gonna leave you speechless
Claiming in my thesis that I am the obesist
Boy you a bitch need a baby bottle pop
My candy bars with a little sour drop
Thinking out the box yea
Popping off like rocks yea
Gonna make it to the top yea
And ain't ever gonna stop aye
Chocolate factories strawberry daiquiri
Damn she sassy I'll be happy
When she shakes her laffy taffy
For a crafty guy like daffy
Boy you're little eating skittles
Ain't no riddle that you piddled
Take that pistol let it ripple
It might tickle cause you're brittle
Fell and tumbled in the rubble
Hubba bubba double bubble
You're in trouble make it double
From the crumbled candy couple
Red and blue blends like I'm eating M&M's
Feel the need to sin but I'm really innocent
Need to make amends so I rolled up in a Benz
On another binge of abusing Ritalin
Red and blue blends like I'm eating M&M's
Hating all the trend I just wanna f*cking vent
I will not depend so I'm shooting at your friend
I truly just intend for my music to ascend
Writer: Slade Williams
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid