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Candy (feat. JAG) Video (MV)




Performed By: Jayomega
Language: English
Length: 3:25
Written by: Jared Jackson, Ryan Joyner




Jayomega - Candy (feat. JAG) Lyrics




Baby look so good I need that info
Ooo yeah
Smoking trails are coming out the window
Ooo yeah
I tell her get low just like a limbo (Woo)
Ooo yeah
Know I got the white for all the bimbos (Woo)
Ooo yeah
Nigga diamonds they look sweet
Candy
Made 500 in a week
Candy (Yeah)
Got bitches jumping out the Jeep
Candy
I took 'em all back to the suite
Candy

(Yeah, ooo)
Started as a youngin' talking bomb shit (Ooo yeah)
Good on any team, I'm talking Bron shit
Mind on all this money, got that money on my conscious
No time for no jokes, so if you broke you talking nonsense
(Yeah)
Got your BM in my DM (Woah)
You ain't even know me (Aye)
You gon' know him when you see him (Yeah)
Nigga ballin' like the GM (Yeah)
All the haters wanna be him (Yeah)
I can't even sign a deal, 'cus if I did I'd need 100 for per diem (Yeah)
This year I need a fat bag (Fat bag)
Black burner in a black bag
Lost weight for the health, yeah, but these bitches still love the fat JAG
I can run up in the bank, tell 'em put 150 in the grab bag
I'm the one and I been sonnin' niggas, can't a nigga never say he JAG dad (Woo)
Nigga hating get the whole stick (Yeah)
Killing shit since like '06
Making money off Instagram, so you gotta pay me for the whole pic
Hatin' nigga you don't know shit
I make it all nigga, no brick (Yeah)
I can steal a nigga whole bitch have her taking in a nigga whole dick (Aye)
Candy

Baby look so good I need that info
Ooo yeah
Smoking trails are coming out the window
Ooo yeah
I tell her get low just like a limbo (Woo)
Ooo yeah
Know I got the white for all the bimbos (Woo)
Ooo yeah
Nigga diamonds they look sweet
Candy
Made 500 in a week
Candy (Yeah)
Got bitches jumping out the Jeep
Candy
I took 'em all back to the suite
Candy

(Auhh, Yeah)
I can blow your budget in a weekend, baby
Take them panties off let's get the freakin', baby
Chain look like I just dived off the deep in, wavy
You tried to touch it girl what is you thinking? You crazy (What?)
Sorry baby, I got trust issues (Yeah)
I'm just into being rough with you(Yeah)
That's why I told you bring the cuffs with you
If you ain't with it we ain't gotta kick it just know I ain't gettin on the bus with you (Nope)
I ain't in it to be stuck with you (Nah)
If you can dig it I can f*ck with you (Yeah)
I'm ballin' in the corner acting out of order diamonds on me drippin' water (Hoo)
Have you feeling less than adequate, I'll prolly bag your bitch and never call her (Hoo)
Run up in to your establishment with all my savages and flip it over (Hoo)
I'm the big Blood, I don't gang bang, but if JAG is with me you're a goner (Glllt)
I put a gram in the blunt, twisted it up now we having some fun (Yeah)
I get to blamming the buns, you ain't think I had the stamina huh? (Yeah)
All of my niggas is with it, if we ain't got it then we coming to get it (ESSO)
And I live by the code of silence, no corona virus, but I'm one of the illest
Too soon?

Baby look so good I need that info
Ooo yeah
Smoking trails are coming out the window
Ooo yeah
I tell her get low just like a limbo (Woo)
Ooo yeah
Know I got the white for all the bimbos (Woo)
Ooo yeah
Nigga diamonds they look sweet
Candy
Made 500 in a week
Candy (Yeah)
Got bitches jumping out the Jeep
Candy
I took 'em all back to the suite
Candy
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Baby look so good I need that info
Ooo yeah
Smoking trails are coming out the window
Ooo yeah
I tell her get low just like a limbo (Woo)
Ooo yeah
Know I got the white for all the bimbos (Woo)
Ooo yeah
Nigga diamonds they look sweet
Candy
Made 500 in a week
Candy (Yeah)
Got bitches jumping out the Jeep
Candy
I took 'em all back to the suite
Candy

(Yeah, ooo)
Started as a youngin' talking bomb shit (Ooo yeah)
Good on any team, I'm talking Bron shit
Mind on all this money, got that money on my conscious
No time for no jokes, so if you broke you talking nonsense
(Yeah)
Got your BM in my DM (Woah)
You ain't even know me (Aye)
You gon' know him when you see him (Yeah)
Nigga ballin' like the GM (Yeah)
All the haters wanna be him (Yeah)
I can't even sign a deal, 'cus if I did I'd need 100 for per diem (Yeah)
This year I need a fat bag (Fat bag)
Black burner in a black bag
Lost weight for the health, yeah, but these bitches still love the fat JAG
I can run up in the bank, tell 'em put 150 in the grab bag
I'm the one and I been sonnin' niggas, can't a nigga never say he JAG dad (Woo)
Nigga hating get the whole stick (Yeah)
Killing shit since like '06
Making money off Instagram, so you gotta pay me for the whole pic
Hatin' nigga you don't know shit
I make it all nigga, no brick (Yeah)
I can steal a nigga whole bitch have her taking in a nigga whole dick (Aye)
Candy

Baby look so good I need that info
Ooo yeah
Smoking trails are coming out the window
Ooo yeah
I tell her get low just like a limbo (Woo)
Ooo yeah
Know I got the white for all the bimbos (Woo)
Ooo yeah
Nigga diamonds they look sweet
Candy
Made 500 in a week
Candy (Yeah)
Got bitches jumping out the Jeep
Candy
I took 'em all back to the suite
Candy

(Auhh, Yeah)
I can blow your budget in a weekend, baby
Take them panties off let's get the freakin', baby
Chain look like I just dived off the deep in, wavy
You tried to touch it girl what is you thinking? You crazy (What?)
Sorry baby, I got trust issues (Yeah)
I'm just into being rough with you(Yeah)
That's why I told you bring the cuffs with you
If you ain't with it we ain't gotta kick it just know I ain't gettin on the bus with you (Nope)
I ain't in it to be stuck with you (Nah)
If you can dig it I can f*ck with you (Yeah)
I'm ballin' in the corner acting out of order diamonds on me drippin' water (Hoo)
Have you feeling less than adequate, I'll prolly bag your bitch and never call her (Hoo)
Run up in to your establishment with all my savages and flip it over (Hoo)
I'm the big Blood, I don't gang bang, but if JAG is with me you're a goner (Glllt)
I put a gram in the blunt, twisted it up now we having some fun (Yeah)
I get to blamming the buns, you ain't think I had the stamina huh? (Yeah)
All of my niggas is with it, if we ain't got it then we coming to get it (ESSO)
And I live by the code of silence, no corona virus, but I'm one of the illest
Too soon?

Baby look so good I need that info
Ooo yeah
Smoking trails are coming out the window
Ooo yeah
I tell her get low just like a limbo (Woo)
Ooo yeah
Know I got the white for all the bimbos (Woo)
Ooo yeah
Nigga diamonds they look sweet
Candy
Made 500 in a week
Candy (Yeah)
Got bitches jumping out the Jeep
Candy
I took 'em all back to the suite
Candy
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Writer: Jared Jackson, Ryan Joyner
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