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you gon act a fuckin foo
If she stoppin by
Boy I gotta see it through
(Yeah yeah)
Boy I gotta see it through
If you mix in Henny and patron you prolly

living
I'm in the mix, I'm in love with two women
That's word to moms, I got two honeys on my arms
And I don't wanna let none of them go

Now, my next one,

the Mix-a-Lot
Bitches put 'em on the glass while
I'm puttin' stickers on they ass
I rule everything around me like cash
On the rocks of reality, dreams get

like a baby got a bad little lip lock love it when her body go tick tock dripping in Louie with hair to her booty I’m falling in
Love like this was

Call Up the Homies

Ludacris

Theater of the Mind

2008

(Ludacris) Verse 1

I just touched down in killa Cali,
Strapped up my boots,
Got scooped up by Game,
So I hopped up in the coupe,
Gaah, What up

how to handle all this pain
Baby, I've been too high, baby I've been drugged up
I don't wanna die, baby, I just wanna love ya
All I ever do is mix

Oh No

Paul Wall

Losing Composure

2003

But haters in my mix, got me paranoid and disgust 
I'm scoping out my side mirrors, when my car's in park 
It's after dark, and my slab is fresh meat

Surrounded by some niggas from fake Jerry
We came up from nothing just like Tony

Now my chain could bring back the Stone Age
Let's up, possible with

Only 21 getting big I feel like Adele
Might go out and ball till I fall I feel like Odell
Notice I don’t really give a fuck baby can’t you tell

a minute
Cut em off
I got phone call from homie
I was catching the brees
On a Sunday early morning
Rolling and blowing on trees
He said he got jump
By some

Waah, man
I got my hands in it
And it wasn't 'cause of the pandemic
I play bitches I don't play yo' shit
Wockhardt in the mix
Got my Faygo thick

Lead Yo Horse

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Return of the Bumpasaurus

1996

the Crowbar with some common sense
You can stay hella bent, I be at the water stackin presidents

[ CHORUS ]

[ VERSE 2: Sir Mix-A-Lot ]
One of these

Hot Boys and Girls

Master P

MP Da Last Don

1998

the little brother of the last don 

???? can't mix, flip shit, loose licks ain't shift 

Plus I got a pair of cement shoes that i make fit your fake bitch

Take My Stash

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Chief Boot Knocka

1994

and the auditors come
Sounds dumb, but this is how the phone got hung (yep)
Somebody hated that Mix-a-Lot rep
Straight-up snitch tryin to get Mix sw-ept
But I'm

Call me on my phone before I go back in
There's a lot of empty hearts, a lot of enemies
Got a lot of shit to pour, a lot of Hennessy
But I'm off

it gets
(Baby you got to keep going)
Straight from the bottom
We trying to make it to the top of the list
Niggas die everyday so it's no wonder I'm not

Family Crisis

Mase

Movement

1999

team's in the mix facin' a three-to-six
Cuz they got the DA believin' this shit
So we handcuffed in back of the bus for some dust
Life in Harlem World

steppin', mix it with Givenchy (Yeah)
I'ma take Perc' 30's 'til I OD ('Til I OD)
I just copped a million dollars by my lonely (Lonely)
Now I got a lot

phone
(She been out a lot)
She was trying to see who been texting me
(Err, out a lot)
She been trying to see who been texting me
(Baby, you out a lot)
Had

a lil', got a lil' bitch from lil' Haiti
Watch her go wipe that lil' baby (lil' baby)
Would I share money with you? That's a no
My nigga, that's not

Outro

Drama

Hood Music

2006

able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane

I'm in the mix with it
Man don't wanna mix with it
Don't forget the shit
Man no want no benefits
I'm in the mix with it
Man don't wanna mix with it

Getting fucked off the drugs
We don't nuck
We don't buck
We just wanna have fun
So what's up
Got a cup
Mix it up till it's done
Got a lot if you wanna
Got

necklace
Bitches that we came with got all of your bitches jealous
'Bout to leave the crib with a couple of my pirates
Driving by the streets we used