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I Pop (Prod. By Disco D)
Trick Daddy
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Yeah, yeah that was a lil' vulgar there (I know he didn't say that)
I don't think I should do this 'cause once it get started (Uh-uh)
It's gon' be hard to stop, yeah
If I pop, and I snap
If I snap a bitch gon' get slapped
So don't move, bitch don't breathe
You look better down on your knees
They call me, champion, King Dingaling
They call me, champion, King Dingaling
They call me, champion, King Dingaling
They call me, champion, King Dingaling
You know the boy ain't got no manners
Put them hands on your daddy and slap your mammy
Shut up, I'm talkin' debit
All rise when I walk in damn it
Your honorable, King Dingaling
Bitches say my name, I'm (King Dingaling)
Court's back in session
Release the hoes, bitch back to the
You know daddy got a plan for you
Hard and daddy got a prize in his pants for you
The champion, we're on
If we come together we should come as one
If I pop, and I snap
If I snap a bitch gon' get slapped
So don't move, bitch don't breathe
You look better down on your knees
They call me, champion, King Dingaling
They call me, champion, King Dingaling
They call me, champion, King Dingaling
They call me, champion, King Dingaling
She like he so menace
Yo but she so wit' it 'cause she ain't wearin' no panties
I'm like here kitty kitty (Here kitty kitty)
What it do lil' mama, yo is them real titties?
Yo, and it was like Mardi Gras (Mardi Gras)
'Cause she downed the drink and pulled her left titty out
Yeah bitch that's what I'm talkin' 'bout
Get loose, go 'head and wyle out
And all I saw was ass and titties
V.I.P. full of naked bitches
Compliments of a nasty nigga
Who else but me, King Dingaling
They call me, champion, King Dingaling
They call me, champion, King Dingaling
They call me, champion, King Dingaling
They call me, champion, King Dingaling
Good evening ladies, gentlemen
Pimps and whores and the rest of you animals
Don't you know that sex sells?
Five hundred dollar bills smell like pubic hairs
She work hard for the money
Accused of being a whore but just an entrepreneur
And of course she self-employed
Learned that 'cause her mama was a whore before
Gave face 'cause ain't shit funny
Daddy like bitch better have my money
Now that's my kind of whore
Go to sleep and have dreams about King Dingaling
They call me, champion, King Dingaling
They call me, champion, King Dingaling
They call me, champion, King Dingaling
They call me, champion, King Dingaling
If I pop, and I snap
If I snap a bitch gon' get slapped
So don't move, bitch don't breathe
You look better down on your knees
They call me, champion, King Dingaling
They call me, champion, King Dingaling
They call me, champion, King Dingaling
They call me, champion, King Dingaling