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Your Pops Don't Like Me (I Really Don't Like This Dude) Lyrics

Your Pops Don't Like Me (I Really Don't Like This Dude) by Nick Cannon  

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Your Pops Don't Like Me (I Really Don't Like This Dude) Oh, females dads be trippin' for real

I mean, I'm a player with ma, right

And see what had happened was

I was hollerin' at this chick in front of the 99 cent

store

Well, here's the whole story



She was a tall slim, oh, chick I met last week

At the mall, cute feet with the baby fat booty

She paged me to come over the mall

So I smashed in the crib, bumpin', can't walk {Oh,

boy}

With the doo rag on {Yo', boy}

When she sang that song she turnin' me on

If would have known her pops was home

Could have stayed at crib, hollered at her on the

phone

But pops got hot, he was old school pimpin'

Tank tops, flip flops and dress socks

Rang dang when he came with the questions

Boy, you were young and how knowin' for the Lexus

I'm sorry, Mr. Jackson, but I sell records

Nah, once again, I ain't got a jail record

It's Nick Cannon, the cat you ain't used to

The Rapper, actor, comedienne/producer



I don't really like this dude, I can't stand him

Where did he come from, tell me

I don't really like this dude, I want so much

So much more for my daughter (Your pops don't like me)



I don't really like this dude, I can't stand him

Where did he come from, tell me

I don't really like this dude, I want so much

So much more for my daughter (Your pops don't like me)



When the girls from the ghetto act the size of they

stilettos

6-7-8 wanna make us wait

They wanna date, gotta ask pops

You a grown woman, all that need to stop

At the club, yeah, you have a thug at home or not

You daddy's little girl that he love a lot

Well, he don't know about that tat you got, huh

Nah, I'm playin' I'm just rockin'

Shorty ??? probably hooked up

Probably teach you how to move in those ???

Cut to the next day and a half

Called the crib and your dad hung up on my a**



Is it ‘cause of the blunt, ma (He don't like me)

Or is the watch, ma (He don't like me)

‘Cause I'm pushin' a drop, ma (He don't like me, like

me)

Yo', pops (He don't like me)



I don't really like this dude, I can't stand him

Where did he come from, tell me

I don't really like this dude, I want so much

So much more for my daughter (Your pops don't like me)



I don't really like this dude, I can't stand him

Where did he come from, tell me

I don't really like this dude, I want so much

So much more for my daughter (Your pops don't like me)



Is it ‘cause I make more money than him

He be jonesin', those films ain't funny to him

Or is it ‘cause I keep the block hot with Bonnie and

them

Rims, inches on my Benz, yeah, 20 of them

Now I'mma fullback gettin' the win

Last time I called back, he picked up again

Tone-Loc he saw that, my devilish grin

Lettin' you know that the young Black Elvis is in

I ain't stuntin' your pops, yo', I ain't frontin' your

pops

Gonna have me straight huntin' your pops, nah

Don't wanna Roy Jones your pops

Left, right, uppercut, knock out your pops

Close the door, lock out your pops

We on a roll now, sugar, I ain't ‘bout to stop

Don't care if he try to kick me out your house

Do you understand the words that are comin' out of my

mouth



I don't really like this dude, I can't stand him

Where did he come from, tell me

I don't really like this dude, I want so much

So much more for my daughter (Your pops don't like me)



I don't really like this dude, I can't stand him

Where did he come from, tell me

I don't really like this dude, I want so much

So much more for my daughter (Your pops don't like me)



Is it ‘cause I'm handsome (He don't like me)

Keep the ladies dancin' (He don't like me)

‘Cause my house is a mansion (He don't like me, like

me)

Yo', pops (He don't like me)



Is it ‘cause of the corn rolls (He don't like me)

Or is it my hormones (He don't like me)

The Gs and the bank roll (He don't like me, like me)

Yo', pops (He don't like me)



I don't really like this dude, I can't stand him

Where did he come from, tell me (He don't like me)

I don't really like this dude, I want so much

So much more for my daughter (Your pops don't like me)



I don't really like this dude, I can't stand him

Where did he come from, tell me (He don't like me)

I don't really like this dude, I want so much

So much more for my daughter



I don't really like this dude, I can't stand him

Where did he come from, tell me



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