(feat. Mary J. Blige)


You only a customer

when ur walking in the presence of hustlers

Im laid back in the cinemon range

two decades and aint a dam thing changed

Kep ma girl

the straw-berrys swirl

you can taste it 

ma instincts basic

lord, have mercy

sweet like hurshey

kisses

diamonds for the missus

ices on the wristes

all of the 3 colours of the spectrum

the small is flaw

and i reject em

believe me im a conosour when i inspect em


they call me big LLy walker from compton

new yorkers, sha town steppers and them A town stompers

These young rookys they dont under stand 

every summer i return like the ice cream man

drop what ur doin, get it get while you can

by the eigth by the ounce

when its gone im gonna bounce

its the f-l-av

no ifs or mabe

you know what i do 

drive your tast buds crazy


mary J. blige chorus (LL Cool J)


like lemon drops with chocolate kisses 

every bite is more delicious 

my favourite flavour (mix me and you and you cant go wrong)

Like caramel on vanilla sunday

ill have to scoop you up some day ( come on baby baby come on)


uh My flavours unreal 

smooth but hard like wood grain on the wheel

recline ur seet baby enjoy how it feel 

while u crossin the legs them high heels made a deal

kick of ur shoe run ur toes on the dash

now peel of ur stocking 

come on lets get it poppin'

im in the mood for cuttin 

candy and im plottin

see you or somethin soon the seat move

me 2 man u know how we do it

camcorder man feture that on preview

i love how the bottom on ur bodys EQ

love it thick though 

like the bass in a six - faw

so here we go

we're bunny hoppin 

i hit the switches 

baby you keep it droppin

it feels marvalous

you in charge of this

i hope you aint heartless

but ma cars now regardless


Chorus


(Mary J. blige)

(all i wanna do is eat you up coz u look soo goood)  think i look ight huh

i look betta on you what u  reli wanna do

(all i wanna do is show you boy that i taste good too) i know you take gud uhwhat you sayin wanna sprinkle out hun huh?


we hit it out 

i tell you girls the truth when they ask what im about

cookies and the cream, and the peaches and the prailines

butter pecan things

in ur day dreams

all real sugar

no sack-er-rain

low calorie 

need no cavities

garanteed no place you'd rather be

thanx here with me

mixin chocolate in the factory


Chorus