Ballin Uncontrollably

Ballin' Uncontrollably
Man, I got everything candy-painted
Candy-painted tint, it's(?) so dark
I'd be lying if I said I ain't hid 
at least nine of my friends
Plus, I got so much candy paint in my rims
Paint be flyin' off my car 
Be candy paintin' the neighborhood kids
I got that whole block lookin' like it's Candyland
Ask about me, man, they be like, there go the candy man
I park the car in the garage and go in and 
Come back the next mornin'
The rims are still spinnin'
Hit the (?) on that Phantom, man, that [bad word] looks like the Batmobile
32-inch rims, [bad word]  I ain't even got no wheels
Custom [bad word]  custom-kitted wood grain
Custom everything, what's that on the seat?
Custom mustard stain
Now let's go hit the mall, y'all know that we finna ball
Get out the car, they be like, "Ah, there go them superstars!"
Hit every single store, flash a [bad word] wad of cash
but I ain't buying [bad word]  [bad word] Kiss my candy-painted [bad word] We...
[Verse 2]Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hit the corner liquor store
To get Corona, tip the owners
Sipped it on the way out as I dipped, I wanna rip the road up
And I'ma hit the cinema and I'ma get the hoes,
When I be it, I be it, [bad word]  anything goes
I'm ballin' out of control, girls know I'm loaded with dough
But, [bad word]  I'm stingy as [bad word] I'm [bad word]  stingy as hoes(?)
These [bad word] don't get a crumb, and it come
but I'm like what up
Shut up, [bad word]  sit up, get up off them knees
My candy paint's enough
If you're lucky, I'll let you hug me, but that's all you get
Then I'ma split, disappear, a cloud of smoke is all you see
Yeah...
Verse 3 [bad word]  get the [bad word] out my car if we ain't finna [bad word] I'm horny as [bad word]  [bad word]  are you suckin' my [bad word] or what?
I'll [bad word] a chick in the butt, I really don't give a [bad word] Is pretty Marshall gonna have to go (?)
You [bad word]  keyed up my Benz [bad word]  I beat up my friends