Givin’ Up the Nappy Dug Out lyrics

by

George Clinton


[Intro]

[Pops]
Yeah?

[Ice Cube]
Um, uh, is Cheryl here?

[Pops]
Well, who are you?

[Cube]
Tell her Ice Cube is here

[Pops]
Who?

[Cube]
Ice Cube

[Pops]
Ice Cube?
Man, I ain't letting 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
[Cube]
Yo, man, let me tell you something

[Verse 1: Ice Cube]
Your daughter was a nice girl, now she is a sl*t
A queen treatin' n*ggas just like King Tut
Gobbling up nuts, sorta like a hummingbird
Sucking 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 boys' cactus
Sorry sorry sir, but I gotta be brief
A lotta n*ggas like bustin' nuts in her teeth
Drink it up, drink it up, even though she's Catholic
That don't mean sh*t 'cause she's givin' up the ass quick
Quicker than you can say "candy"
The b*tch 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 n*ggas in line ready to bang your
Pride and joy, I mean daddy's little angel
Tell the little b*tch to bring her ass out the house
'Cause your daughter's known for givin' up the nappy dug out

[Chorus]
I got a big old ding-a-ling
And if that b*tch can hang
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*tch can hang
I'm gonna do my thing with your daughter
Givin' up the nappy dug out
[Interlude: Pops]
Look, motherf*cker, you better get from in front of my house with that old goddamn bullsh*t
You curly-haired motherf*cker
You better get out of here witcho' lyin' ass
Man, youse a little lyin' motherf*cker

[Verse 2: Ice Cube]
Mister, mister, before you make me go
I'm here to let you know your little girl is a ho
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*tch is worse than Vanessa Del Rio
And if you decide to call rape
We got the little hooker on tape, now
Tell the f*ckin' sl*t to please hurry up
And wear that dress that's tight on her butt
So I can finger-f*ck 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*ck and get up is how I do them stank-hoes
You should hear how she sounds with a c*ck in her
Boots get knocked from here to Czechoslovakia
Two are on top, one on the bottom
First n*gga got the boots; man, you shoulda shot him
'Cause after I got 'em it was over
Now n*ggas get lucky like a four-leaf clover
On daddy's little girl
She keeps nuts in her mouth like the b*tch was a squirrel
So tell Cheryl to bring her ass home
'Cause the line at my house is getting long, and
[Chorus]
I got a big old ding-a-ling
And if that b*tch can hang
I'm gonna do my thing with your daughter
Givin' up the nappy dug out
I got a big old ding-a-ling (Yo)
And if that b*tch can hang (Yo)
I'm gonna do my thing with your daughter
Givin' up the nappy dug out
I got a big old ding-a-ling (Yeah)
And if that b*tch can hang (Yeah)
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*tch can hang (Yo)
I'm gonna do my thing with your daughter

[Pops]
Little motherf*cker

[Girl]
Daddy, where did he go?

[Pops]
I'll tell you where he went, goddammit
(Mercy)

[Bridge]
Givin' up the nappy, givin' up the nappy dug out
Givin' up the nappy, givin' up the nappy dug out (Mercy)
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 (Mercy)
Givin' up the nappy dug out
Givin-givin' up the nappy dug out
(Mercy)

[Outro: Jimmy Hats]
Warning, when having sexual intercourse with a 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 p*nis
If you're real smart, you will always use us
Put me in your wallet, or some dummy screws us
And going bareback without the bare facts
And have creepy crawlies crawling on your nutsack
So get the J-I-M-M-Y to the hats
It's me and two brothers in a pack
Run out and get your jimmy hats
Small and extra large
Run out and get your jimmy hats
Or this might happen to you
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