Candyman

La-da-da-daaaa
 Ooohh-oooh, ohhh yeah
 (The Pimp)
 I'm comin' hard with this killa game
 And I'ma make 'em all realize that they about to be broke
 Young shawty it's a pimp in the air
 And if you really didn't care, what you callin' me for
 It's all about the game that I kick
 To get inside her head and make her wanna lick on it quick
 The silly trick suck it up like a tick
 The average playa don't understand what the Pimp be gamin' her with
 Don't give a damn who you claimin' you with
 Because I know you in love every time I see yo pretty brown eye contacts
 I got you grippin' yo seat
 Cause I know you plan to sweat girl every time I see ya smile back
 I ain't pretty or nothin'
 But still I got enough game to back it all up when I leave
 I got another trick up my sleave
 I'm killin' 'em softly every time I get 'em down on they knees
 I know you want these N-U-T's
 Cause I do a lot of shows and you think I got plenty cash
 Saw a bunch of girls in the past
 So I'm only chillin' with pretty chickens that? keep a pretty stash
 So you know I ain't finna pass
 A pretty opportunity to get them girls sprung with the tongue
 So tell the freaky trick I'm finna come
 So watch me?
 I cut 'em up and let 'em up then I'm gone
 (Chorus)
 I wanna be
 Candyman
 I want to be your
 I wanna be your Candyman
 Girl let me be your Candyman
 I wanna be your Candyman
 Yeah let me be
 I wanna be your Candyman
 I'll make you say
 Ooooohh
 (Da Gangsta)
 Now it ain't nothin' but the freak in me
 To spit this game and make yo broad wanna sleep with me
 See I know you wanna creep with me
 I got a fifth of that Hennessy and some killa that'll weaken yo knees
 Dirty skeez won't you freeze at ease
 And drop to the beat
 Or better yet won't you lay on yo back
 But you need to stop teasin' me
 By squeezin' me and just let my finger get to workin' with that
 You know the game that I'm kickin' is fat
 I met you last night and I already got the game in check
 When you heard my words
 I struck a bloody nerve
 I see the way I got you jumpin' when I'm kissin' yo neck
 Don't be afraid of them playa effects
 Silly whoa don't you know that my game got you goin' for broke
 So when you choke off that contact smoke
 I got that game to break you down and plus a lil' some for yo throat
 And when I'm done I'm ready to go
 I'm walkin' out yo do'
 I leave ya down butt-naked on the flo'
 Understand that you messin' with a pro
 When this night is over ain't no need for you to call me no mo'
 Cause I'm headed to the next show
 To get the next whoa to scheme her outta all her dough
 Y'all know what I came here fo'
 A playa from the South spittin' true thang run 'em low
 I wanna be yo Candy-nigga
 (Chorus)
 Candyman
 I wanna be your Candyman
 I wanna be your Candyman
 Let me be your
 I wanna be your Candyman
 Your Candyman, your candy-licker, your Candyman - Candyman
 I wanna be your Candyman
 Make you say
 Oooooh
 (Da Gangsta)
 I know you wanna bring yo cheese to me
 Is it to keep it steady pleasin' me
 That what it seems to be
 Now let me tell ya what it means to me
 I'll show you what you really need to see
 If you come sleep with me
 (The Pimp)
 Now look here shawty called me up when he leave
 I'll come on over beat you down all night to this song
 You know the situation so wrong
 Me creepin' and sneakin' up in yo house when yo man leave home
 But this gator head on bone
 You makin' it worse because you babblin' about yo thong
 Boostin' me up on the phone
 To come on in and creep what I can
 And then I dash on
 I got yo mind - oooh it's so blown
 You know that it's gone
 I bend you over headfirst to the floor
 Girl I got the keys to yo door
 You know you do understand when I lay you down I gotta go
 You know what I came here for
 So don't be trippin' when I come try to claim you don't know
 We finna make a flick trick
 So get on yo knees
 We gon' call it "Strip Deep Throat 4"
 And to all the whoas that don't know
 You need to stop teasin' and let a playa just splash in them hips
 You need to lick around on the tip
 I'm the Candyman so you know I got some sweet for them lips
 I wanna be
 (Chorus)
 Candyman
 Your Candyman, your candy-licker, your Candyman
 I wanna be your Candyman
 I wanna be your
 I wanna be your Candyman
 Your Candyman, your candy-licker, your Candyman
 I wanna be your Candyman
 Make you say, make you say, make you say
 Oooooh-ooooh-ooooh
 Lay down on the floor let me hit it from the back
 Why you trippin' baby why you actin' like that
 I wanna be your Candyman
 I wanna be your Candyman
 I wanna do things you never felt before
 Let me be your Candyman - Candyman
 Oohhhh