Lyrics:
Yup!
1, 2, 3
As it is plan to see
I go by the name of Jermaine Dupri
Dope man fresh in the place to be
And uh
[Chorus]
Oh, I think they like
eat cookies and candy
Be dressin’ all fancy
for my Christmas party
'Cause I miss grandma
I miss her cookin' in the kitchen with her hair done
I need
I was living on the hill
By the water tower and hiking trails
And when the big one hit I'd have a seat
To watch masters abandon their dogs
Lc with the Kings,
OT got me feeling like I'm future on these beats,
Gave her sumn' real shorty acting hard to keep,
Dolce & gabbana got designer on my
talking that shit on the track again
Too many motherfuckers be lying about selling, buying and trafficking
I'm like really though what's happening, you
just let her by
Aye, nigga straight up like the letter I
Shake them haters off of me, awfully
I can fuck your girl if she's right
Here and I was across
cussing
I was young, used to mob to the store wit my cousins
I'm with four out of town, buyin' bowls by the dozen
I'm with four out of town wit PJ like
to make profits
Don't like expensive clothes, just the gangsta apparel
Grab my route foul as I walk down the threshold
Black as a shadow, smoke loc
in the chair
Doin' pumps like it's all good and dandy
Still gettin' gobbled up by Candy in the Banshee
'Member when Ricky sent his mans to come
guess I'm the candy man
I'm chillin sippin my tea, talkin codeine, somewhat a xanny man
I got the choppa on me, sprayin OD, I feel like I'm Randy Savage
in the chair
Doin' pumps like it's all good and dandy
Still gettin' gobbled up by Candy in the Banshee
'Member when Ricky sent his mans to come
ride and I show her my grip
But she blinded by the candy she
Can't see I'm a pimp
So when she told me I look
Good I didn't feel no pride
All she really
Ay
Check me out real quick
Ay Ay Ay
We a different breed
We do different things
I was set apart
By the only King
It's the Christ in me
Jesus Christ
that huh that's what they like
Oh you like that huh that's what they like
Candy paint, sippin' syrup, twenty-sixes on the curb
Whole click flippin'
freeze Eugene, steal a Krabby Patty
Eugene got the safe, oh
I remember when I got arrested by the cops for theft back in the day
Spittin' some flows, I
Cloaked in black like the stars, so wrapped up in yourself you are
The needle taste sweeter by far than the cold light of day
And as you become
I feel like I'm falling and falling and crashing
Asking for help but you already passed me
I feel that my life's symbolized in these ashes
Why you
with your thumb
I don't really care if you don't like me What, you think I'm a tool cause you got
struck by a damn bolt of lightning
Smoke a joint, I
Daylight is creeping, I feel it burn my face
I don't sleep here no more, so, my shadow walks in place of me
Like candy, your eyes, seetly, roll out
going into the ignition
I'm not trippin' and by the way since you here
I love the way you smile ear to ear you glow like a chandelier
Let's be honest
I
don't care
If you got on $5 underwear
But you're feeling like a fucking millionaire
And can I get a hell yea?
Do It Big, Keep It Strange, don't care
Check baby check baby one
It's called the rump shaker, the beats is like sweeter than candy
I'm feelin manly and your shaker's comin in handy
Slide
me a glass, lemme pour you some 'nac
That's landy, but if you act right
By the end of the night you get the candy
That's me Popek Monster
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