Jay Electronica - Candy Man lyrics
[Jay Electronica - Candy Man lyrics]
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 caramel 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 I I I 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
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 caramel 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 I I I 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