Candyman Lyrics

Woke up feeling like a champion

Stiff on a bitch like a mannequin

Every time I leave the house I got the tools with me

Baby I'm a handyman

Get the money that's the plan again

They think I'm hurt cuz I aint playing again

Say my name too many times

And I'm poppin up like Candyman

Woke up feeling like a champion

Stiff on a bitch like a mannequin

Every time I leave the house I got the tools with me

Baby I'm a handyman

Get the money that's the plan again

They think I'm hurt cuz I aint playing again

Say my name too many times

And I'm poppin up like Candyman

I do this shit when I wanna

Steppin in Dolce Gabbana

Swam with the sharks and piranhas

Blickie inside my pajamas

Aint chasin shit but the commas

Aint ducking shit but the drama

I'm riding with the sticks man they think Im a drummer

They already know that we uppin the score

I go no time to kick it

I don't fuck with punters

I'm from the jungle, you eat what you kill

400 Degrees, get it how you live

I'ma keep it real I be by myself

They fucked up my trust

I can't trust no one else

How you betray me, then ask me for help

Niggas be Kappas but aint never step

I Come from the bottom, I know how it felt

The metal on my waist not to buckle my belt

I see the signs like I'm deaf

But I don't speak on it, Its none of my business

I'm right back to gettin it 100 percent

And I'm not tryna split it unless you contributed nigga (Nigga)

Got heat and I'm drippin, you check the humidity nigga (Yeaaa)

I'm Stamp and approved, so Check my validity nigga

Woke up feeling like a champion

Stiff on a bitch like a mannequin

Every time I leave the house I got the tools with me

Baby I'm a handyman

Get the money that's the plan again

They think I'm hurt cuz I aint playing again

Say my name too many times

And I'm poppin up like Candyman

Woke up feeling like a champion

Stiff on a bitch like a mannequin

Every time I leave the house I got the tools with me

Baby I'm a handyman

Get the money that's the plan again

They think I'm hurt cuz I aint playing again

Say my name too many times

And I'm poppin up like Candyman

How he winning he aint playin

Why he keep sticks with the drums but aint in the band

I do this shit on demand

I came to talk to the boss and you aint in command

When they switched sides

I drew a line in the sand, You niggas stay over there

Like diabetes cut the finger off to save the hand

Don't think this shit sweet over here

We get it poppin, know we outside like campers

Pull up on yo ass like pampers

We let you make it but you started making them threats

So we had to come make an example

Turn off the lights and light that shit up like a candle

Flame on me like a lantern

Turn in the paper on time

Double check yo work and I aint talking about the grammar

Betting on myself's not a gamble

This shit fa sho, we gon win at all cost

My grandma never fucked with blankets

So she made me quilts, I'm cut from a different cloth

It's a lesson in the loss, I got a blessing for every time I was crossed

Everybody want the smoke but it come with the pipe

And That's the means to exhaust

Woke up feeling like a champion

Stiff on a bitch like a mannequin

Every time I leave the house I got the tools with me

Baby I'm a handyman

Get the money that's the plan again

They think I'm hurt cuz I aint playing again

Say my name too many times

And I'm poppin up like Candyman

Woke up feeling like a champion

Stiff on a bitch like a mannequin

Every time I leave the house I got the tools with me

Baby I'm a handyman

Get the money that's the plan again

They think I'm hurt cuz I aint playing again

Say my name too many times

And I'm poppin up like Candyman