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Brooke Candy
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Acapulco Blue
I got that acapulco blue
That acapulco blue
Got that acapulco blue
That acapulco blue
I'm rollin' up that blue
Smokin' on that blue
I'm rollin' up that blue
Smokin' on that blue
Uh, you can catch me on the corner
Straight slangin' straight gang related bangin'
Cause I make it in the game, and I'm
Faded mentally, I'm wavy and I'm crazy
See that's why your favourite rapper
How we stay with me, that's savorely
I got that icey couch blue up in my swisha'
Keep a bad bitch, licky licky, then dismiss her
Smoke anotha' blunt, dial her number when I miss her
Cause she got that pussy so wet, I call her Flipper
I'm so higher, got my mind on another planet
Goddamn it
Got your dick hard like granite
When I'm faded off that blue Ima real freak
Time to set it up, get me off
Make the pig squeal
I got that acapulco blue
That acapulco blue
Got that acapulco blue
That acapulco blue
I'm rollin' up that blue
Smokin' on that blue
I'm rollin' up that blue
Smokin' on that blue
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Tell 1-800-CANDY for the good kush
Fresh up off the belt then move that over to the hood kush
Smoke alumdiana, passin' out the marijuana
Got that kinda wet like Guana, well we smokin' like a sauna
Dudes givin' me hell when I teach 'em Italian
Got me back in the saddle with my icy Bea Stallion
Smokin' that blue with that bitch from the island
Hold up, roll up, stylin'
I got that acapulco blue
That acapulco blue
Got that acapulco blue
That acapulco blue
I'm rollin' up that blue
Smokin' on that blue
I'm rollin' up that blue
Smokin' on that blue
Got you faded off the blue
Doin' shit you never knew
Let me roll enough for you
Gonna take a puff
I got that acapulco blue
That acapulco blue
Got that acapulco blue
That acapulco blue
I'm rollin' up that blue
Smokin' on that blue
I'm rollin' up that blue
Smokin' on that blue
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