Candy Coated Diamonds 2 Pistols (Ft. Tyra B)

[Intro]
(D.A.)

[Chorus: Tyra B & 2 Pistols]
Blue raspberries, red strawberries
Honey apple suckers, I got all kinds of colors
If you're talkin' 'bout candy coated diamonds
If you're talkin' 'bout candy coated diamonds
Blue raspberries, red strawberries
Honey apple suckers, I got all kinds of colors
If you're talkin' 'bout candy coated diamonds (It be like that in the club, you know?)
If you're talkin' 'bout candy coated diamonds (Haha, yeah)

[Verse 1: 2 Pistols]
First off (What?), I'm icey than a motherfucker (Yes)
You can't help but see (Haha) diamonds in all colors (Colors)
If she stingy with the cho-cha, I'll pay for her (How much?)
Slim soldier (Geah), pocket stay bulgin'
BMU be the clique I claim (Uh-huh)
Since Universal cut the check, niggas claim I changed (Oh yeah)
Clothes maybe (Maybe), I'm froze, baby (Baby)
You should cuff your chick, boy, hello, ladies

[Chorus: Tyra B]
Blue raspberries, red strawberries
Honey apple suckers, I got all kinds of colors
If you're talkin' 'bout candy coated diamonds
If you're talkin' 'bout candy coated diamonds
Blue raspberries, red strawberries
Honey apple suckers, I got all kinds of colors
If you're talkin' 'bout candy coated diamonds
If you're talkin' 'bout candy coated diamonds