Candy Man

You look pretty today baby what you smiling at this time

You got a nigga hooked like salmon on the fishline

Smell like baby powder, strawberries, and cream

The candy man from New Orleans would like to dip you in the stream

Your rear view is panoramic

Let me hold your hand take you to my planet

Throw on some Atlantic

Starr, sippin on some glasses

Sit back relax watch time roll past ya

Now you caught up in the rapture

Better check the NASA, I'm out of this world

My dissertations be stumbling blocks with scholars at Yale

I had a double shot of Jack Daniels, no rocks with lemon

She said she could'nt trust me cause I know lots of women

Plus you might be too much with your alpha male syndrome

Girl you something else with your carmel skintone

That Gucci got you feelin extra sassy

That Alexander McQueen is classy

How the hell you get pass me?

Well... I guess that's yesterdays mixup

Now blast that Carter III real loud and twist the shit up

We broke bread, she let me taste her lips just a lickle bit

You the type of nigga I imagine huffin nickels with

You the type of nigga that they pattering the scriptures with

Jay the most treacherous set banger

Electric neck wrangler

JVC stereo cassette mangler