Hey little boy are you ready for this?
A little toy gun through a magic trick
Look in my van, won't you come inside?
There are plenty of places for you to hide
Don't tell your mom and don't tell your dad
For some strange reason they would be mad
Hey little boy, are you ready for me?
'Cause I got something I would like you to see
Don't talk to strangers, as eager as they seem to please
Every day about the same ol' time
I cruise the same ol' blocks
Commit the same ol' crimes
Looking for kids to call my own
So I can sweeten them up, then take them home
Why don't you hop in my pool?
It's nice and cool inside
No reason to run
No reason to hide
Hey little boy, are you ready for me?
'Cause I got something I would like you to see