Cotton Candy & Popsicles Lyrics - Insane Clown Posse

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