Cotton Candy & Popsicles (Filthee Immigrants Remix)

Go step to them bitches over there Fuck that, you go step to them bitches For what? Man, look out y'all Wibble wabble bumble boo I'm Violent J, nice to meet you Hop and jump thy cherry pump Cherry syrup on ice cream, yum What you say, I buy you some? What's your name, bitch, where you from? You know me but don't be scared Bloody hands are weird, I know Don't front, girl, you like us thugs Very scary, carny, scrubs You don't want no richie faggot I think of Shaggy when he tag it That's all good, I'll hook you up Send your shit, I'll look you up You met J though, he goes first Yea, 'cause that's like how it works I can put aside my axe Give your butt a couple smacks Once you let me all up in You're lucky if we'll meet again Fuck you! I don't want a Lemon Ben and Jerry, baby Don't you wanna? I don't want a Tropicana Dairy, baby Don't you wanna? I don't want a Coconut Flurry, baby Don't you wanna mix? Cotton Candy and Popsicles You from Dallas, Texas right? You must be, girl, you look tight Plus you rock a grip of ass Thank you, Shaggy sweetness Thank you nothin', let me hit it Truffle, shuffle, waffle, biscuit, Whatever that was we ate Cost me like 13.58 Sugar, bear, I'm worth all that Bitch, I'll smack you, call me that, what? Call me 'Shaggy, Southwest thug' Juggalo, Isle of Zug Do him what you did to me With your tongue ring and your teeth Only when in private You think I wanna see his dick? Put your candy down Let me show your tongue around Here's my Popsicle and balls Get on your knees and go for yours I don't want a Watermelon Cherry, baby Don't you wanna? I don't want a Tropicana Berry, baby Don't you wanna? I don't want a Blue Banana Sherry, baby Don't you wanna mix? Cotton Candy and Popsickles I don't want a Lemon Ben and Jerry, baby Don't you wanna? I don't want a Tropicana Dairy, baby Don't you wanna? I don't want a Coconut Flurry, baby Don't you wanna mix? Cotton Candy and Popsicles Southwest Side, bitch, badder than bad 'Cause I'm from Motown Badder than bad 'cuz I'm from Motown 'Cause I'm from Motown, Southwest Side, bitch Give it to 'em, give it to 'em, yeah Time to get busy in this motherfucker I don't want a Watermelon Cherry, baby Don't you wanna? I don't want a Tropicana Berry, baby Don't you wanna? I don't want a Blue Banana Sherry, baby Don't you wanna mix? Cotton Candy and Popsickles I don't want a Lemon Ben and Jerry, baby Don't you wanna? I don't want a Tropicana Dairy, baby Don't you wanna? I don't want a Coconut Flurry, baby Don't you wanna mix? Cotton Candy and Popsicles