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Candy Corn Video (MV)




Performed By: Miycho
Language: English
Length: 3:29
Written by: Michael Nickleson III




Miycho - Candy Corn Lyrics




It's lord Miycho
Nigga got it
Jumpin in da trap
When you hear my voice
Nigga you
Better shut your yap
Callin talkin this n that
Man nigga cut the crap
Talkin bout you wanna scrap
Man nigga stop that cap

Thought it's sweet
Oh really how you what nigga
Thought it's sweet
Oh really how you what nigga
Thought it's sweet
Oh really how you what nigga
Thought it's sweet
Oh really how you what nigga

Is you flexin on the gram
With my prop money lil dude
You still got that shit
Nigga ain't it been a year or two

Lemme talk to you lil nigga
Lemme tell you sum new
Cuz I can tell the way you movin
Nigga you ain't never knew

I used to be
A laid back nigga
Now it time for
Miyc to sit up

Runnin around
Talkin bout a fight
Well Shit
How you what

You keep talkin bout it
Talkin bout it
But nigga
How you what

All that useless shit you talkin
Pussy nigga just run up

You a scary ass tho
Got no dough
Hoes said ya dick trash
Damn that's a double no

Fake ass gold
Yo neck green bro
You got bottom golds
Trynna copy Miycho

You think it's sweet
You wanna piece
You thought miyc sweet
Now there's no peace

It's lord Miycho
Nigga got it
Jumpin in da trap
When you hear my voice
Nigga you
Better shut your yap
Callin talkin this n that
Man nigga cut the crap
Talkin bout you wanna scrap
Man nigga stop that cap

Thought it's sweet
Oh really how you what nigga
Thought it's sweet
Oh really how you what nigga
Thought it's sweet
Oh really how you what nigga
Thought it's sweet
Oh really how you what nigga

You said you got a hunnid thots
I assure you
You do not
Nigga you don't even
Try to see
Your little baby bops

That s is plural
I know you familiar
With that sound
That's a snake for ya
Yea I see how you move round

Sweet ass nigga steady hating
Them songs wouldn't make it
That's why you asked for a feature
So with me don't be playing

Think you on the dot like Kendrick
Nigga you really be drakin
Bitting off my style
Just add thug shit you a faker

You sending out a Sancho
But let yo fefes haunt you
When her nigga come back
And she say that she don't want you

Almost thirty livin with momma
Like that's something to be proud of
Wanna act tough for a hoe
I'm finna get the belt step poppa

Nigga you think it's big we
Kdot said it for me
You can't even f*ck with my team
So you can't even f*ck with me

You may be tnt
But I'm lord miyc da P
What's a bomb to G-O-D
Nigga get what I mean

It's lord Miycho
Nigga got it
Jumpin in da trap
When you hear my voice
Nigga you
Better shut your yap
Callin talkin this n that
Man nigga cut the crap
Talkin bout you wanna scrap
Man nigga stop that cap

Thought it's sweet
Oh really how you what nigga
Thought it's sweet
Oh really how you what nigga
Thought it's sweet
Oh really how you what nigga
Thought it's sweet
Oh really how you what nigga
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It's lord Miycho
Nigga got it
Jumpin in da trap
When you hear my voice
Nigga you
Better shut your yap
Callin talkin this n that
Man nigga cut the crap
Talkin bout you wanna scrap
Man nigga stop that cap

Thought it's sweet
Oh really how you what nigga
Thought it's sweet
Oh really how you what nigga
Thought it's sweet
Oh really how you what nigga
Thought it's sweet
Oh really how you what nigga

Is you flexin on the gram
With my prop money lil dude
You still got that shit
Nigga ain't it been a year or two

Lemme talk to you lil nigga
Lemme tell you sum new
Cuz I can tell the way you movin
Nigga you ain't never knew

I used to be
A laid back nigga
Now it time for
Miyc to sit up

Runnin around
Talkin bout a fight
Well Shit
How you what

You keep talkin bout it
Talkin bout it
But nigga
How you what

All that useless shit you talkin
Pussy nigga just run up

You a scary ass tho
Got no dough
Hoes said ya dick trash
Damn that's a double no

Fake ass gold
Yo neck green bro
You got bottom golds
Trynna copy Miycho

You think it's sweet
You wanna piece
You thought miyc sweet
Now there's no peace

It's lord Miycho
Nigga got it
Jumpin in da trap
When you hear my voice
Nigga you
Better shut your yap
Callin talkin this n that
Man nigga cut the crap
Talkin bout you wanna scrap
Man nigga stop that cap

Thought it's sweet
Oh really how you what nigga
Thought it's sweet
Oh really how you what nigga
Thought it's sweet
Oh really how you what nigga
Thought it's sweet
Oh really how you what nigga

You said you got a hunnid thots
I assure you
You do not
Nigga you don't even
Try to see
Your little baby bops

That s is plural
I know you familiar
With that sound
That's a snake for ya
Yea I see how you move round

Sweet ass nigga steady hating
Them songs wouldn't make it
That's why you asked for a feature
So with me don't be playing

Think you on the dot like Kendrick
Nigga you really be drakin
Bitting off my style
Just add thug shit you a faker

You sending out a Sancho
But let yo fefes haunt you
When her nigga come back
And she say that she don't want you

Almost thirty livin with momma
Like that's something to be proud of
Wanna act tough for a hoe
I'm finna get the belt step poppa

Nigga you think it's big we
Kdot said it for me
You can't even f*ck with my team
So you can't even f*ck with me

You may be tnt
But I'm lord miyc da P
What's a bomb to G-O-D
Nigga get what I mean

It's lord Miycho
Nigga got it
Jumpin in da trap
When you hear my voice
Nigga you
Better shut your yap
Callin talkin this n that
Man nigga cut the crap
Talkin bout you wanna scrap
Man nigga stop that cap

Thought it's sweet
Oh really how you what nigga
Thought it's sweet
Oh really how you what nigga
Thought it's sweet
Oh really how you what nigga
Thought it's sweet
Oh really how you what nigga
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Writer: Michael Nickleson III
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