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