Candy Paint

[Too Short]<br>You know we ridin`, yeah we ridin`<br>I got my nigga MC Breed in the house<br>Big Baller, what you ridin` boy, what you ridin`<br><br>[Hook]<br>I got some candy paints sittin` on these<br>Platinum peices and some ho`s from over seas<br>A mansion, a yaht, and some G`s, <br>Everything about you, thousand motto nigga, yeah<br>Cant even tell you what I make a year<br>I got some candy paints sittin` on these<br>Platinum peices and some ho`s from over seas<br>A mansion, a yaht, and some G`s, <br>Everything about you, thousand motto nigga, yeah<br>Cant even tell you what I make a year<br><br>[MC Breed] (Too Short)<br>(Spit it)<br>Max fold, the chef could be proffesional when rap is my colateral, for this cash flow<br>I got some candy paints sittin` on these<br>Platinum peices and some ho`s from over seas<br>A mansion, a yaht, and some G`s<br>To be respected for the past and the present<br>Uh, and show my ass at every session (yeah)<br>And sure enough, (what) I`m gettin` closer to my destin<br>(Nigga, Breed you ain`t shit) No interuptions only testin`<br>(But I do) Uh, prove that I`m smooth with an aseditive<br>Bumpin` just a little bit better than my competitor<br>Hard you better than, you ain`t gotta say it is<br>Everyday that`s the way it is, keep it Manist<br>Back for some of that, Breed when the funk shit<br>All up in yo` ass and get cash yo` ass bump this<br>Bobb and weave MC`s never could handle me<br>Thinkin` bout` changin` my name to Scandal-la, you follow<br>Now get the paper with my motto<br>Them niggas need to get in position and go on and hate me if you gotta<br>Gotta meal won`t you have a plate, I`ll have you wait<br>Go on and sit inside my Lincoln while I navigate<br><br>[Hook]<br><br>[Too Short]<br>Mackin` in my lac and when I stack em` in the back<br>I don`t give them bitches slack, cause if she`s in my Cadillac<br>She`ll be giving up the crack tryna` get a niggas scratch<br>When she suck a million dicks the bitch`ll get a platinum plack<br>I said BIATCH, that`s what I said when I grabbed her pony tail and she was givin` me head<br>I said BIATCH, you know what`s up I put my dick in my draws` and zipped my jeans up<br>And instantly; you finna` see how pimpishly, I get these ho`s in the streets<br>You niggas killin` me; you ain`t feelin` me the bitch got you burnin` smokin` penni-cillin-weed<br>Or dip yo` dick in some hennessy, you`ll be a God damned fool if you listen to me<br>I tell you shit that you can`t believe, I got the bad ass bitches and they stankin` free<br><br>[Hook]<br><br>[Too Short]<br>I told Breed these young niggas think we gettin` old<br>I seen em` gettin gas down on Cascade Road, still makin` money in these new days<br>Used to have sky pagers now we got two-ways<br>We dipped to my house and let the beat crank<br>So many placks on the wall you cant see the paint<br>But its loud, you know how wild your friends get<br>Ballin` so long been through three body styles and big Benz`s<br>If I cut it, in the garage<br>I`ll make the bitch think im the wizard of Oz<br>Click yo` heels three times you swear you seen magic<br>Now she`s a star, she used to be a maget<br>Her pussy went platinum, thats what I heard<br>Like when I`m rappin, you never get enough of my word<br>I`m in my third decade of gettin paid to rap<br>Back in the day my tapes stained the deck<br><br>[Hook]<br><br>[Too Short]<br>This shit bumpin mine ain`t it<br>Oh you gotta be riders if you wanna bum this Short dog shit<br>You can`t be in no little bullshit ass car with no bullshit system<br>What you ridin` nigga, you got candy?<br>You got rims nigga?, yo` beat aint bumpin` nigga<br>This shit bumpin`, turn that shit up, BIATCH!