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letra de candy flipping - samson

[intro]
let’s go
yuh
ayy free that boi jae
haha
yuh, millz
look
(yo k!llian is one of the dopest producers in the world)

[verse 1]
drop my top witta shawty riding shotty
gotta freaky lil b-tch, but i like it when she naughty
yeah men lie, women lie shout out yo gotti
but i heard i be the sh-t like a f-cking porta potty (bleh)
gunning for the top ain’t n0body gonna stop me
yea i’m going super saiyan, goku who i embody
boy i’m living life fast learned how from ricky bobby
and i need more ice then the place you playing hockey (skrt)
pull up witta stick and you bet the clip thick
i be tryna hit a l!ck like a h-rny tooth pick
steal a homie’s b-tch quick cuz my flows too sick
imma grunt like rick while i give her this d-ck (uhh)
go and pop a molly like black man’s ollie
got me chilling feeling jolly candy flipping no lolly
sammy really creepy crawly run a trolley out in raleigh
on a b-tch named holly with her friend rupali (rupali)
wowzers, making messes in my trousers
p-rnhub and redtube all over my browsers
when i’m lonely those my only arousers
cept’ for the powders we put in our schnauzers
woah (woah)
mixing morphine wit’ the snow
stay counting dough got the health of a hoe (yea)
losing my glow, i’m a mess, girl i know
butii like feeling low so there’s more room to grow (ooh)

[hook]
“don’t you see samson is laughing at you?”
“laughing at me? laughing at us?”
“he’s smarter than you”
only a god could do what he did (yea)
“never has there been such power in any man”
(ayy hold my m-th-rf-ckin’ beer)
“haha, your sister has a lively imagination”

[bridge]
get the f-ck out my way
get the f-ck out my way
get the f-ck out my way
get the f-ck out my way
get the f-ck out my way
get the f-ck out my way
get the f-ck out my way

[verse 2]
if you tryna knock my imagination, cross the nation
i don’t really give a f-ck ’cause boi, i seen constellations
my starvation for creations like i’m haitian
pause
thats a f-cking detonation
swear my whole life’s been a hyperbole
’cause h-lla stupid m-th-f-ckas never heard of me
but i spit flames talking bout the third degree
while getting head in my sperrys and some burberry
i had to go and get hard like a jail-yard
h-lla kushups now my lungs all tarred (yea)
summer 17 left my heart real scarred
now i’m sliding in these b-tches like it’s daddy’s bankcard
yea that’s a shopping spree
tryna save these white girls while they shop for d
i be stunting on the b-tches too hot for me
and doing every single thing they could not foresee

[outro]
(maniacal laughing)
(b-tch)
“this samson has some unknown power, some, some secret that gives him superhuman strength!”
“no man can stand against him”
(d-mn straight)
ooh, samson
(what b-tch?)

- samson

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