Brooke Candy - Freestyle : Bubblegum and Taffy lyrics

Aight hold up Brooke Candy Bubblegum and taffy Get some of this and you gon' be happy Uh You smilin', you smilin' Cause I stay styling Two b**hes deep Yeah you know that we be whiling Crazy, baby That's how god made me Throw them p**y Makes me money Scissor, sister Rhymes like a twister Freaky Prince$$ Know that b**h cause I fist her Fresh to d**h Like I hopped off out the casket Smoking on purp Boy you know you better pa** it! Married to the mob I'm a mafia sh** I don't like your shoe game You should be wearing cement At the bottom of the ocean I be mixing up a potion Got that scarface p**y Makes you cop it in my lotion