Artist: Ice Cube Lyrics
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Album: Track 6 on Death Certificate
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A queen treatin' *****s just like King Tut.
Gobbin' up nuts, sorta like a hummingbird,
Suckin' up the Lench Mob crew, and I'm comin' third.
Used to get straight-As, now she's just skippin' class.
Oh my, do I love to grip the hips and ***.
Only 17, with a lot of practice on black boys' jimmys and white boy's cactus.
Sorry, sorry, sorry, but I gotta be brief:
A lotta *****s like bustin' nuts in her teeth.
Drink it up, drink it up, even though she's Catholic,
That don't mean ****, 'cause she's givin' up the *** quick.
Quicker than you can say "candy", the ***** 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 *****s in line ready to bang your
Pride-and-joy, I mean daddy's little angel.
Tell the ***** to get her *** out the house,
'cause your daughter's known for givin' up the nappy dugout.
Chorus, 2x: I got a big old ding-a-ling, and if that ***** remains,
I'm gonna do my thing, with your dauuuughter!
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 come the kneepads.
I know she's a minor and it is illegal,
But the ***** is worse than Vanessa Del Rio.
And if you decide to call rape, we got the little hooker on tape, now:
Tell the ****in' slut to please hurry up,
And wear that dress that's tight on her butt,
So I can finger-**** 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.
**** and get up is how I do them stank-hoes.
You should hear how she sounds with a **** in her,
Boots get knocked from here to Czechoslovakia.
Two on top, one on the bottom;
First ***** got the boots, man, you shoulda shot 'im.
'cause after I got 'em it was over. Now *****s get lucky like a four-leaf clover.
On daddy's little girl.
She keeps nuts in her mouth like the ***** was a squirrel.
So tell Sheryl to bring her *** home,
'cause the line at my house is gettin' loooooooong, and....
("Givin' up the nappy, givin' up the nappy....")
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