Candy Paint & Gold Teeth Lyrics - Triple F Life: Fans, Friends & Family - Waka Flocka Flame

I'm from the south Southern Hospitality 

Soul food dinners, dinners, dinners, dinners, dinners, dinners 

I'm from the south where the old folks' they don't mind they business 

Tricked cars is our culture we sum' heavy spenders 

Ca-Candy Paint and Gold Teeth 

I'm in Riverdale on 85, at Annlers's eatin' sum' Soul Food 

County attitude let me know if you down to 

Party all night wit' my people 

And if yo' ass go hungry man them hobo's they go feed you 

I bring Drama like Sammy Sam I'm so point five Twista, Bun 

Do or Die car clean no suit and tie 

Ghetto boy like Willie G, Cuttier wood grains like I'm Bill see, I hold the 

Flame like Bun B 

I ain't from the South that's Ludacris that's country shit fish grease 

Yall full of bits, wet paint, big reels, you can't help, but done notice it 

When the beat is in dark shit, so coolin' it wit' my van 

Sickest shit that I have 

Country hell a little Mayonaise, yall' in Riverdale where we at 

I'm from the south Southern Hospitality 

Soul food dinners, dinners, dinners, dinners, dinners, dinners 

I'm from the south where the old folks' they don't mind they business 

Tricked cars is our culture we sum' heavy spenders 

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Ca-Candy Paint and Gold Teeth 

And I'm sittin' low in my old school, and my loces on, and I'm so cool 

And my top it drops, and there's no roof 

When I'm shinin' on it's my gold tooth 

I'm trill as hell, and I'm heavy set 

Pray to the Lord, but don't get it bent 

I'm from the Hood, and I represent, and I turn it up like the deficit 

I'm from Texas (Texas), Cadillac no Lexus (no Lexus) 

What we ride on four suicide doors, and park no places 

So you best not test us (test us) cuz' we'll get reckless 

Catch you on yo' block wit' that big black glock take part of yo' necklace 

(Necklace) 

Tell me who gon' check (check) we outside down for the hood we gon' ride 

My gladiater's, yeah they go live wit' them dayton's and them 4 

So watch yo' step, and know yo' place, you ain't trill don't show yo' face 

Cause I'll pull that --, and I'll catch a case, and I'll leave the scene 

Wit' no trace 

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I'm from the south Southern Hospitality 

Soul food dinners, dinners, dinners, dinners, dinners, dinners 

I'm from the south where the old folks' they don't mind they business 

Tricked cars is our culture we sum' heavy spenders 

Ca-Candy Paint and Gold Teeth 

Luda! 

Fresh out the shop and the candy coated Cadillac stacked on amazin' wheels 

Seats look like I hollered at the Reeces peanut butter cup, and then made a 

Deal 

Trucks shakin' like jellied honey's ready to check the spread 

Cuz' I get that cheese, and I sandwich myself between the bread 

So keep yo' mind on yo' riches, and get yo' hoes right 

Cuz' in these streets you not safe unless yo' codes right 

Your southern living is like something you ain't never seen 

Ask any hustler his favorite color is money green 

Blacked out tint white wall spinnin' 

Lookin' for the neckbone, hamhock, collard green, cornbread eatin' women 

We sum country certified gangsta's in the south 

When you speak about who's hottest watch yo' (watch yo') mouth 

I'm from the south Southern Hospitality 

Soul food dinners, dinners, dinners, dinners, dinners, dinners 

I'm from the south where the old folks' they don't mind they business 

Tricked cars is our culture we sum' heavy spenders 

Ca-Candy Paint and Gold Teeth