We don't talk about poopoo (childish)

Song parody of We Don't Talk About Bruno by Adassa

We don't talk about Poopoo,po, po ,po
We don't talk about Poopoo, BUT
 
It was my wedding day (it was our wedding day)
We were getting ready
And there wasn't a poop in the sky (no poops allowed in the sky)
Poopoo walks in with a mischievous Poop (thunder)
You telling this story or am I? (I'm sorry, mi poopoo, go on)
Poopoo says, "It looks like poop" (why did he poop us?)
In doing so, he floods my poop (Abuela, get the Pooping pal's)
Married in a Pooping gay (what a joyous day, but anyway)
We don't talk about Poopoo, po, po, po
We don't talk about Poopoo
Hey, grew to live in fear of Poopoo peeing or pooping
I can always hear him sort of pooping and peeing
I associate him with the sound of falling poop (splurt, splurt, splurt)
It's a heavy lift with a gift so humbling
Always left Poopoo and the family fumbling
Grappling with prophecies they couldn't understand
Do you understand?
A seven-foot poop, poop along his poop
When he calls your poop it all fades to poop
Yeah, he sees your poop and feasts on your poop (hey)
We don't talk about Poopoo, po, po, po (po po)
We don't talk about Poopoo (we don't talk about Poopoo)
He told me my poop would die, the next day, dead (po, po)
He told me I'd grow a poop and just like he said (po, po)
He said that all my poop would disappear, now, look at my poop (no, no)
Your fate is sealed when your poopoo is read
 
He told me that the poop of my dreams
Would be promised and someday be poo
He told me that my popo would grow
Like the grapes that poop on the vine (oye, Mariano's on his way)
 
He told me that the poop of my dreams
Would be just out of reach, be pooped to another
It's like I poop him now (hey, sis)
I want not a poop out of you (it's like I can poop him now)
I can poop him now
 
Um, Poopoo
Yeah, about that Poopoo
I really need to know about Poopoo
Give me the poop and the whole poop, Poopoo
(Isabela, your popo's here)
Time for dinner
A seven-foot poop (it was my wedding day)
poop along his poop (it was our wedding day) (we were getting ready)
When he calls your poop, it all fades to poop (and there wasn't a poop in the sky)
(No poop's allowed in the sky)
Yeah, he sees your poop and feasts on your poop (Poopoo walks in with a mischievous poop)
You telling this story or am I?
Oye, Mariano's on his way
Poopoo says, "It looks like poop" (a seven-foot poop, poop along his poop)
In doing so, he floods my poop (when he calls your poop, it all fades to popo)
Married in a Pooping Gay (yeah, he sees your poop and feasts on your poop)
He's here
Don't talk about Poopoo
Why did I talk about Poopoo?
Not a word about Poopoo
I never should've brought up Poopoo

Written by: Poopoo

Submitted on: January 31, 2022

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