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Givin' up The Nappy Dugout Lyrics

from Death Certificate

"Givin' up The Nappy Dugout" is track #8 on the album Death Certificate. It was written by Jackson, O'shea / Cropper, Stephen Lee / Dunn, Donald V. / Jackson, Al Jr. / Jones, Booker T. Jr. / Clinton, George S. Jr. / Hampton, Michael / Worrell, Bernard.
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"Givin' up The Nappy Dugout" is track #8 on the album Death Certificate. It was written by Jackson, O'shea / Cropper, Stephen Lee / Dunn, Donald V. / Jackson, Al Jr. / Jones, Booker T. Jr. / Clinton, George S. Jr. / Hampton, Michael / Worrell, Bernard.
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Your daughter was a nice girl now she's a slut
A queen treatin' niggas 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 ass
Only 17 with a lot of practice
On black boys' Jimmy's and white boy's cactus

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

Quicker than you can say 'Candy'
The bitch is on my snicker and oh man she
Can take on three men built like He-Man
Her little-bitty twat got gallons of semen

Fourteen niggas in line ready to bang your
Pride and joy, I mean daddy's little angel
Tell the bitch to get her ass out the house
'Cuz your daughter's known for givin' up the nappy dugout

I got a big old ding a ling, and if that bitch remains
I'm gonna do my thing, with your daughter
I got a big old ding a ling, and if that bitch remains
I'm gonna do my thing, with your daughter

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 bitch is worse than Vanessa Del Rio
And if you decide to call rape, we got the little hooker on tape, now
Tell the fuckin' slut to please hurry up

And wear that dress that's tight on her butt
So I can finger fuck 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

Fuck and get up is how I do them stank hoes
You should hear how she sounds with a cock in her
Boots get knocked from here to Czechoslovakia
Two on top, one on the bottom

First nigga got the boots, man, you shoulda shot I'm
'Cuz after I got 'em it was over
Now niggas get lucky like a four leaf clover
On daddy's little girl

She keeps nuts in her mouth like the bitch was a squirrel
So tell Sheryl to bring her ass home
'Cuz the line at my house is gettin' long, and

I got a big old ding a ling, and if that bitch remains
I'm gonna do my thing, with your daughter

Givin' up the nappy, givin' up the nappy

Songwriters
JACKSON, O'SHEA / CROPPER, STEPHEN LEE / DUNN, DONALD V. / JACKSON, AL JR. / JONES, BOOKER T. JR. / CLINTON, GEORGE S. JR. / HAMPTON, MICHAEL / WORRELL, BERNARD

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Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, BUG MUSIC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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