Brooke Candy

Crisis
We're gonna cause a— All my girls fag mob Pierced nips in the tank top Sip, sip 'til we drip drop Ca-Ca-Candy dropped another bop One on the molly And two off the blow Threesome in a Rari, it's a f-f-freakshow DJ play that Candy song The one that makes the panties drop Let's fuck it up tonight, yeah this club our night shift I might just lose my mind 'cause my candy priceless Don't wanna be polite, 'cause I live life like this We're gonna cause a fight, a crime, that's right We're gonna cause a crisis We're gonna cause a crisis We'rе gonna cause a crisis We're gonna causе a crisis We're gonna cause a— Itty bitty titty, yeah, you wanna see it bounce Double D's so bitty, and I want you on my couch Letras de cancionesBlacked out in the city and I'm foamin' at the mouth Paparazzi catch me flashing pussy to the crowd DJ play that Candy song The one that makes the panties drop Let's fuck it up tonight, yeah this club our night shift I might just lose my mind 'cause my candy priceless Don't wanna be polite, 'cause I live life like this We're gonna cause a fight, a crime, that's right We're gonna cause a crisis We're gonna cause a crisis We're gonna cause a crisis We're gonna cause a crisis We're gonna cause a— On the lap of somebody's father My platforms are bigger than what he has All my girls are dressed up in drama Only pay face card, so don't ask for cash Let me shot that, do it bare back Make an ass clap, get a new tat, maybe my name Feel the bass up making ya harder So go harder Harder, harder, harder, harder Harder Let's fuck it up tonight, yeah this club our night shift I might just lose my mind 'cause my candy priceless Don't wanna be polite, 'cause I live life like this We're gonna cause a fight, a crime, that's right We're gonna cause a crisis We're gonna cause a crisis We're gonna cause a crisis We're gonna cause a crisis We're gonna cause a— Candy dropped another bop From Letras Mania