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I'm a Ding Dong Daddy (From Dumas)

Louis Armstrong

Louis Armstrong Collection, Vol. 6: St. Louis Blues

1991

Calls me by my name
Now that I am in your fair town
You must do the same
For I'm a
 
Ding dong daddy from Dumas
You ought to see me do my stuff
I'm

Coochie Coochie

Hi-C

The Hi-Life Hustle

2003

man gang when I'm runnin train it's like bang, bang, bang

Did it so hard the apartment shook
Neighbors came by, I was scared to look
All is I know

Ight

Blac Youngsta

Fu*k Everybody 2

2018

the hood, right where I be at
Don't go to the store, that's where they deep at
Right there by the dope, that's where I keep that
Big ol' MAC-11, knock your

bang bangers since '79, respect mine nigga
Fuckin' rapper never strap
But I'd be schooled by killers
Puttin' in work
Let 'em in the dirt for recreation

(Yeah) Ima show you how a real nigga move bitch
Hit the strip and let the system bang rolling that dope while im switching lanes big body wet like

bunz, bunz bunz (sh-she got)
bunz, bunz bunz (said she got...)

I like big bunz and I can not lie (lie)
so if you got some and I see you walk by (by)
I'm

big endorsements
Lights, camera, actions
Got my face on posters
Lost all my friends
I'm surrounded by posers
It's a cold world
So I gotta bundle up
They

Bang loud
Head into the crowd
Better get ready when you hear the sound
Talk weak
Settle in the street
No amount of pain's gonna stop this streak
Deep

on sight(Uh)
Up the switch and hit 'em with the jab make him wish I came in here to fight
Hitta Hitta I'm a drop a bag guarantee he dead by tonight
Gorilla shit

full of drugs smoking bud song 
You anticipated bang shoot em up song gang sign reppin in da club killa thug song


Ooh yeah clright
Don't Be Late Baby

That's why (Why)
He has a name above every other name (Skrr)
Yeah, and that's the mysterious thing (Thing, thing)
He's the big bang (Bang, bang)
Hey, from

Yeah YSC man, we got me you know I stay, I go by Aim
We got Lil KK, we got Bigskini in this bitch man, we gon' run it up
Youngins Stay Connected we

dumb-asses! (Get fucked!)

Okokok yea
Yea, you big tech dumbasses! (Bang!)
That's what your asses get (No way!)

We can all pretend that your pen
Went eleven

sure that she's taught
That if another look the same i'm trying ta bang off top
That's just what it is it's how i'm livin
Smokin big drankin big chillin

Brown Liquor
Red cups
Double cups
Po' it up
Brown Liquor
Red cups
Double cups
Po' it up
Brown Liquor
Red cups
Big blunts
Doubles cups of lean nigga

off the range
just by the chain u can tell the big kid do his thang
u know the name, 

is that the chain
bout 24 inches is how low i let it hang
hop out

the word
My gang let it bang we don't think we just burn
And she say I'm to young but she not tryna curve
She like how you 14 but you making me hurt
By

Big bag on me now I'm feelin' like santa
Bitch on my dick cause I'm pitchin' that grammar
She suckin' dick while I'm whippin' the phantom
She called

with a big crib in the 'burbs
Bang, bang-bang

(come here)
He bang 23K so if we spot 'em, he get dropped
Causin' hell like fuck 12, they want me rottin' in a box
If the police pick me up, I cut my

be a dancer
So you wanna be a

You're running it like a supernova
With a big big bang
You're running it like a supernova
With a big big bang

rich by the summer
All these blues in my pocket like I robbed the bank
We the big three, me, Glock, and Paper Route Frank (yeah)
All these pussy-ass

Spirit knocks your soul probably run (Probably runn!)
If you read the first verse, there is Proof in 1:1(Facts!)
We ain't start by big bang, that's theory

Like a bullet proof vest
Bang
But she left me heartbroken
I got chest pains
Big walk
Big talk
Big love
And I can’t bring myself
To pull the plug
Look