Songtext von Bubblegum and Taffy

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 bitches deep Yeah you know that we be whiling Crazy, baby That's how God made me Throw them pussy Makes me money Scissor, sister Rhymes like a twister Freaky prince$$ Know that bitch cause I fist her Fresh to death Like I hopped off out the casket Smoking on purp Boy you know you better pass it! Married to the mob I'm a mafia shit 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 pussy Makes you cop it in my lotion