Lyrics:
don't have it)
Funny, you got a lot of books here-
(Yes, we do, but we don't have
David Coperfield with one p
By Edmund Wells) are you quite sure?
Hey, what it is? We trying to get money in this motherfucker
I don't even know why I'm asking cause you already know what it is
Yes sir
Straight
a thing for a brother like me
Uncle Sam want to buy another missile (yep)
Strip Mix-a-Lot straight down to the gristle (mm)
I made a few mil'
rover
Mix a lot of perks in my soda
Yea I hate being sober
Good gas thats the fucking oder
Popping all these pills till it's over
I'll be gone by Ocotber
severed vision
The gathering of loose ends in a bucket
Wit a shoestring budget
Every man's got a field to plow (I know that now)
But it's like, man I
stealing tarts?
Knave: Yeah. So what? Do you want to make a federal case out of it??
St. George: No, Sir. We heard there was a dragon operating in this
on my seat
Ten-thousand-dollar toe rings, featured by me
Bitches know it's time out
They be fucking me so good, I be like 'Time out'
They want to fuck
and all that stuff like that, so I, I gotta give it up.
Dr. stewart: how long have you smoked, gary?
Gary phelps: uh, I started when I was eleven years old,
[Intro - Sir Mix-A-Lot (Female voice)]
(Peek a boo)
This is the true story about a young lady I know
(Peek a boo)
A walkin' zombie, product
and I’ll let it go
I show you off, just so I can let em know
You doing queen things baby hit me when you need things baby
You tryin’ be like me, no sir, no
You the base
And im the star bitch
I be on my art shit
I make these
Niggas bark Bitch
I got these niggas on a leash
I make em bark bitch
If a nigga want
Mark: You know what it is
You know what it is? A lot of
These people are just now jumping
On the we hate Tom bandwagon
I've been hating Tom since like
(bring it back)
Verse 1:
Long hair, lipstick, lil mama, who you with?
Lookin' all mean, like the dream, shawty you da s***
Let you pass by so I can see
a lot x2
She tell me she want me to dig her out
U kno baby got back I'm sir mix a lot
If u run up on me den u getting shot
We can fight or u kno we can
even ready for this shit yet
You can't mix wimme
You can't mix wimme
Ouuuu woahhh
We cannot chop it chop it up
Cuz ya words ain't matching up with yo
to play is gritty
I want cheddar, so we can front up in the 850
My whole comity like to puff L's and look jiggy
Who wan' test this? My semi leave you
on course.
SMOCK
It?s Leh-meen, sir, did you hear me say that?
KWIRK
Nah--uh--why-yes--uh--uh, Lie-nen, uh, but we must get back on course.
SMOCK
Uh, uh, uh, uh, ayy, uh
Yes, sir
Ayy, uh
GOgettasOnly nigga
Price on his top, it's up, keep quiet
No, I'm a fool, don't dare goodbye
Mean what you
it's pushed together
Been through the desert on
A horse that's nameless
Now I'm driving through the city
In the Porsche naked
Shores invaded by the new
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
the graveyard
Short barrel AR, but it got a big bark
These ain't no .22 bullets, they leave more than a scar, boy
Hit you up like Lavagirl and leave you swimmin'
passed it (yeah)
Lil' mama bougie and nasty (yeah)
My lil' nigga robbin' and trappin' (yeah)
Dolph why you don't never want to sign a major deal?
a bag then we did it again and again and again
These niggas ain't putting work
Like me and my crew get left you ain't putting us first
Us not them never
she suck the dick alot
I'm fuckin wit y'all like Sir i'm in the mix alot
Singer* Background Singers*
Why'd you have to go and play yourself
Girl you
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