Lyrics
Keep it cute, bitch
Finessin' is my game
Rich off only fans, not from fuckin' off Backpage
Big ass, big Benz, got you bitches big mad
And you hoes weak, braggin' on shit I been had
If you ain't gettin' to that money, we can't speak
Expensive bitch, takin' trips every week
I just flew to Dubai with a freak
He beggin' me, he wanna Eat Mah Kandy
And I'ma let him, bitch
Ride his face, he be doin' what I tell him
I pull up, G.L.C. all leather
Take a flight when I wanna change the weather
Broke bitch, get your shit together
Bitch
Pop my shit, I'm finna flex on a bitch
Five'three", thick as shit, I do tricks on the dick
You bitches actin' funny
Cause you ain't gettin' no money
Fuckin' with that nigga, got you lookin' like a dummy
I curve niggas, I shit on bitches
I handle business, I mind my business
Carlee Russell ass hoes, all y'all do is tell stories
A bunch of weird ass bitches, and I swear y'all bore me
You bitches never faze me, I dead ass was never worried
I'm throwing popcorn at the screen like
Boo, these bitches corny
I'm from Connecticut
And obviously y'all bitches don't know me
I'm really a bad bitch
I been takin' trips
And I never had to sell pussy to get any of my shit
My credit score lit
I can pay my own rent
And I'll fuck a nigga for free if I feel like it
And thats periodT, bitch
With a T at the end
No back page
Bitch, I am not on back page
Y'all hoes stop playin' with my pussy
I'm really from Connecticut too, born and raised
Shout out to all you raggedy ass, hatin' ass bitches
Get my new e-book
I can teach you how to get off back page
And you can actually get like me
Yeah, EatMahKandy.com
Okay, JP, cut the beat
Writer(s): Candy Mary
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