Candy Paint & Gold Teeth Waka Flocka Flame (Ft. Bun B & Ludacris)

[Intro: Waka Flocka Flame]
Honorable C.N.O.T.E
Bow
Uh, Flocka

[Chorus: 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
Strip clubs is our culture we some heavy spenders
Candy Paint and Gold Teeth
Candy Paint and Gold Teeth
Candy Paint and Gold Teeth
Candy Paint and Gold Teeth
Candy Paint and Gold Teeth
Candy Paint and Gold Teeth
Candy Paint and Gold Teeth
Candy Paint and Gold Teeth

[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame]
I'm in Riverdale on 85, at Annlers' eatin' some Soul Food
Clayton County attitude let me know if you down to
Party all night with my people
And if yo' ass go hungry man them old folks they gon feed you
I bring drama like Sammy Sam, I'm so plain fly
Twista, Bumpin' Do or Die
Car clean no suit and tie
Ghetto boy like Willie D
Cartier wood grains like I'm Pimp C, I hold the flame like Bun B
I ain't from the South that's Ludacris that country shit
Fish and grits, y'all full of bits, wet paint, big rims
You can't help, but done notice it, put the beat in it, dark tints
I'm coolin' it wit' my bad bitch, she thick as shit not average
Country hell ?, y'all in Riverdale where we at