Cotton Candy (Explicit) - Lil Wayne/2 Chainz

Lyrics by：Dwayne Carter/Tauheed Epps/Manny Galvez/Roberto Curti

Composed by：Dwayne Carter/Tauheed Epps/Manny Galvez/Roberto Curti

Produced by：Manny G/Swede/Lil Wayne

Sugar sweets

Lala-la-la-la-la

Give me give me please

Lala-la-la-la-la-la

Sugar sweets

Lala-la-la-la-la

Give me give me please

Lala-la-la-la-la-la

Twenty-five lines on the dresser

Ran off on the plug like a Tesla

Coke make her sneeze God bless her

**** her like a wrestler Brock Lesnar

South c*****e polyester

More sand than Mojave Desert

White cheese talkin' mozzarella

White girl talkin' Aguilera

White girl call her Consuela

All coke no Doctor Pepper

I protect her like contraceptive

Break a brick like a block in Tetris

Ate the d**k she want sloppy seconds

At her throat like a diamond necklace

Cook the coke like my mama breakfast

I'm in the lab like I'm Doctor Jekyl

All gas that's without the pedal

I'm in her face that's without the freckles

All bass that's without the treble

Johnson-Johnson yeah the powder fresher

Snort a line ain't no time to measure

I ain't tryna press you but it's my pleasure

White girl come with dollar signs Kesha

Mary Jane molly hot lesbians

******* snortin' coke off of *******

Lickin' c*****e off of titties

White girl sweet soft and pretty

Lookin' like a spliff nice tall skinny

I'm him baby **** that bass like Erik B and Rakim baby

Nosedive then swim baby

More white girls than Slim Shady

Sugar sweets

And Tom Brady

Cotton candy sweet as dough

Ballin' like the Sugar Bowl

Sugar sweets

Oh

Lala-la-la-la-la

Cotton candy sweet as dough

Toni

Ballin' like the Sugar Bowl

On dirty Sprite she a coke head

Make the beat slap with no hands

My dog a blood it's code red

With two h*es gave 'em both head

My brother brother my best friend

I'm more white than Ovechkin

Walked in the strip club spent more Washingtons than a redskin

In candyland I'm the handyman

Got the tool me Azul on me

Where would I be without my baby?

Ja Rule on me

Don and 42 on me

Got more at stake than wagyu homie

I could swim in my jewels Rollie on in the pool

Alright

Don Corleone on this mornin'

She was doin' lines on the zone

Alright

Line's long to the powder room oh yeah powder room

Uh

Keep in mind I'm at the studio tryna lay down a verse

She pulled out her debit card and chopped it up nose first

Yuh

I listen up I don't judge her booty softer than Uggs

Uh

I grab on it sometimes when we hug just because

Woo

My sugar sugar my sweet thing you put the G in G-string

G

Sat back and I peeped game

Touched her once and a leak came

Sugar sweets

Yeah

Give me give me please

Cotton candy sweet as dough

Ballin' like the Sugar Bowl

Sugar sweets

Oh

Lala-la-la-la-la

Cotton candy sweet as dough

Ballin' like the Sugar Bowl

Lala-la-la-la-la-la

Oh

Ballin' like the Sugar Bowl

Lala-la-la-la-la-la

Oh

Lala-la-la-la-la-la

T-twenty-five lines on the dresser

Yeah

Ran off on the plug like a Tesla

Yeah

C-coke make her sneeze God bless her

Yeah

**** her like a wrestler Brock Lesnar

Yeah

S-south c*****e polyester

Yeah

More-more sand than Mojave Desert

Yeah

White jeans talkin' mozzarella

Yeah

White girl talkin Aguilera

Sugar sweets

Lala-la-la-la-la-la

Give me give me please

Cotton candy sweet as dough

Ballin' like the Sugar Bowl

Sugar sweets

Oh

Lala-la-la-la-la

Cotton candy sweet as dough

Ballin' like the Sugar Bowl

Sweet

Lala-la-la-la-la-la oh yeah