Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Knocking Boots, artist - Candyman.
Date of issue: 17.11.2019
Song language: English
Knocking Boots |
Attention all ladies |
The Candyman is on the prowl |
And for those that wanna get busy |
You gots to speak up now |
(Candyman) |
This rhyme, this time |
Is one of a kind, blowing yo mind |
Like only the Candyman can |
Like a heavyweight champion |
Knockin’em out, another bout without a doubt |
Once again you can scream and shout |
When I rock the bells |
Yell out my name |
This is what you’ve been missing |
Listen to my heart beat, while I’m whispering |
I know your suffering |
So sweet a Candyman sweet nothings |
Hugging and tugging and rubbing |
Loving it all, having a ball |
All ya’ll girlies next to me |
Talking sex to me |
We can’t do that yet, but I bet will chill |
(Candyman telling’em the truth) |
Will still end up knockin the boots |
Ooh boy I love you so |
Never ever ever gonna let you go |
Once I get my hands on you |
(Candyman) |
At each and every show, thers’s this groupie |
Artis knows what she wants to do to me |
She knows my name, knows every rap routine |
But how she get in my limousine |
Don’t act fool, don’t drool |
I’m just a performer |
I was cool but the room got warmer |
Norma cornered me in |
Her and a friend named Llynn, then |
They checked me in to the Holiday Inn |
I didn’t let’em win, said my pockets was thin |
She blew me a kiss |
I knew she wasn’t new to this |
I didn’t want to, but the devil made me do it |
To the tic-toc ya don’t stop |
We knock boots till 6 o’clock, as we lay |
All night long |
And early in the morning she sang this song |
Ooh boy I love you so |
Never ever ever gonna let you go |
Once I get my hands on you |
Ooh boy I love you so |
Never ever ever gonna let you go |
I hope you feel the same way too |
(Girl I do) |
(Candyman) |
Tunnel of love is what I’m entering |
When I mention it, you’re surrending |
Giving it up like a good girl has to |
Living it up |
Eventually you ask to stay |
You’re gonna pay for this |
Just rest your breast on my chest, yes I’m impressed |
With the way you cold love me down |
I don’t wanna sit down, I just wanna get down |
I’m on the ground, down on my knees |
Like James Brown singing Please, Please |
Round two, I’m down to |
Do, what it takes to make you |
Understand I’m the Candyman |
And I melt in your mouth, not in your hands |
Hard as rock, yes I’m no sucka |
The boots I knock make me one bad mutha |
(Unh Unh… giggling) *2 |
Knockin, while I’m a hip-hoppin |
Many people say my lyrics are shocking |
Just because of the simple subject |
Everyone should love this |
Cause everybody does it |
Whether they admit it or if they deny it |
You betta keep quiet |
Or else you might have to see a few skeletons |
But girl thats irrevelent |
Break out the bottle of Asti Spumante |
Pop off the top and rock wit my posse |
Fila Al, Big Dill, and D Fly |
We ask the questions, you give the reply |
MC Chip, Big Rob and Bud |
Rockin on the waterbed, knockin on the rugs |
I’m just playing, what I’m saying ain’t ill |
Girl you should know I’m real |
(Unh Unh. giggling) *2 |