Givin' Up The Nappy Dug Out

Givin' Up The Nappy Dug Out Lyrics

"Yeah?"
"Umm, uhh, is Cheryl here?"
"Who are you?"
"Tell her Ice Cube is here"
"Who?"
"Ice Cube"
"Ice Cube?"

"Man, I ain't lettin' my damn daughter
Go out with no damn Ice Cubes, man
What the hell you talkin' about, man?
I brought my daughter up, man"

"In a Catholic school, private school
Man, what you want with her?
I'm sick of this bullsh*t"
"Yo, man, let me tell you somethin'

Your daughter was a nice girl, now she is a sl*t
A queen treatin' niggaz just like King Tut
Gobblin' up nuts, sorta like a humming bird
Suckin' up the Lench Mob crew and I'm comin' third

Used to get straight A's, now she just skippin' class
Oh, my, do I like to grip the hips and ass
Only seventeen, with a lot of practice
On black boys jimmies and white boy's cactus

Sorry, sorry sir, but I gotta be brief
A lotta niggaz like bustin' nuts in her teeth
Drink it up, drink it up, even though she's Catholic
That don't mean sh*t, 'cuz she's givin' up the ass quick

Quicker than you can say, "Candy"
The b**ch is on my snicker and oh man
She can take on three men built like He Men
Her little bitty twat got gallons of semen

Fourteen niggaz in line ready to bang yo'
Pride and joy, I mean daddy's little angel
Tell the little b**ch to bring her ass out the house
'Cuz your daughter's known, for givin' up the nappy dug out

I got a big old ding a ling and if that b**ch remains
I'm gonna do my thing with your daughter
Givin' up the nappy dug out

I got a big old ding a ling, and if that b**ch remains
I'm gonna do my thing with your daughter
Givin' up the nappy dug out

"Look motherf**ker, you better get from in front of my house
With that old god damn bullsh*t, you girlie ass motherf**ker
You better get out of here witcho' fine ass
Man, you're a little fine motherf**ker"

Mister, mister, before you make me go
I'm here to let you know your little girl is a hoe
Nympho, nympho, boy is she bad
Get her all alone and out comes the kneepads

I know she is a minor and it is illegal
But the b**ch is worse than Vanessa Del Rio
And if you decide to call rape
We got the little hooker on tape, now

Tell the f**kin' sl*t to please hurry up
And wear that dress that's tight on her butt
So I can finger f**k on the way to the bed
Been in so many rooms, she got a dot on her forehead

Face turnin' red from grabbin' them ankles
f**k and get up is how I do them stank hoes
You should hear how she sounds with a cock
And her boots get knocked, from here to Czechoslovakia

Two are on top, one on the bottom
First nigga got the boots, man, you shoulda shot him
'Cuz after I got 'em it was over
Now niggaz get lucky like a four leaf clover

On daddy's little girl
She keeps nuts in her mouth like the b**ch was a squirrel
So tell Cheryl to bring her ass home
'Cuz the line at my house is gettin' long, ay

I got a big old ding a ling and if that b**ch remains
I'm gonna do my thing with your daughter
Givin' up the nappy dug out

I got a big old ding a ling, and if that b**ch remains
I'm gonna do my thing with your daughter
Givin' up the nappy dug out

I got a big old ding a ling, and if that b**ch remains
I'm gonna do my thing, with your daughter
Yeah, yeah, b**ch, b**ch givin' up the nappy dug out
I got a big old ding a ling, and if that b**ch remains
I'm gonna do my thing, with your daughter
Yo

"Little motherf**ker"
"Daddy, where did he go?"
"I'll tell you where he went, god dammit"
"Mercy"

Givin' up the nappy, givin' up the nappy dug out
Givin' up the nappy, givin' up the nappy dug out
Givin' up the nappy dug out
Givin' up the nappy dug out
Mercy

Givin' up the nappy, givin' up the nappy dug out
Givin' up the nappy, givin' up the nappy dug out
Givin' up the nappy dug out
Givin, givin' up the nappy dug out
Mercy

Warning
When having sexual intercourse
With that female like Cheryl
You must use, Jimmy Hat Condoms

We're called Jimmy hats, have you ever seen us?
Most guys wear us round rolled up on your penis
If you're real smart, you will always use us
Put me in your wallet, 'fore some dummy screws us

And goin' bare back, without the bare facts
I'll have creepy crawlers crawlin' on your nut sac
So get the JIMMY to the Hats
It's me and two brothers in a pack
Run out and get your Jimmy Hats
Get more
Run out and get your Jimmy Hats
Or this might happen to you, ay but