Lyrics:
take the heat, slow down
(Oh, slow down)
It's wicked in these streets
[Snoop]
Life ain't nothing but a big old twist
A lot of times when I'm
Slow down (Ohhh, slow down)
It's wicked in these streets
Life ain't nothing but a big old twist
A lot of times when I'm smoking
I'm doing that just
touched her (tits)
Sucker MC's, I'm killing 'em, I'm so sick of seeing 'em
Silly (shit) when they rhyme, like that red rugby shirt worn by Gilligan
Plus
and these are Versace air ones!
Yea, thanks a lot, its been great Dame
My bitch is a great Dame, my dog is a GREAT DANE
You know me I'm from the 24(th),
"Bigger Picture"
[Cam'Ron]
Killa, Uh Huh
Heatmakerz,Yes Sir
Jones, Santana, Freekey, The Union
Holla At Da Boys Man Uh Huh
This Is Diplomat Records
[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
Sir Nose here
Although I stated that I will never swim
Eva Loosden is makin' the no say, I love water
She said, "Let's cruise, Tech new to get
know I'm nasty, excuse my behavior
Let me just taste you, we can fuck later
Sitting in the coupe, lookin' like a racer
Top peeled back like the skin
know I'm nasty, excuse my behavior
Let me just taste you, we can fuck later
Sitting in the coupe, lookin' like a racer
Top peeled back like the skin
get that hot
Then start to Sir Mix-A-Lot
[E-40] White girl (x4)
(?White girl" continues to repeat x12 in background)
I got that, whiiiiiiiiiite girl
I
pack heat
Got turned out early by them scandalous freaks
Addicted to crime so I stay in the mix
With a love for hoochie chicks and pulling jewelry
friction when I flex up the jaw to hit the joint
That can actually give a blood mob like Gotti
Like the body cool keep the strap up by the naughties
the fucking nicest
Put words together like a fucking hypen
Nigga don't make us start fucking rifling
Nigga we got a lot of rappers striking
Standing by
lost it
And I'd do it all again that's the funny thing about it
I ain't playing, boy I'm 'bout it
Will I change, boy I doubt it
I done been a lot
giving em' chance
Giving me chances top of chances
Yeah
Fuck an assumption
This hooka punching
Heard opps coming
Come by the dozens
Please dont miss dog
oh, girl, your body good
Boardroom smart, but I love it when they hood (yeah)
Aquazzura Amazon sandals in that emerald green
Same color gown by
take the heat, slow down
(Oh, slow down)
It's wicked in these streets
[Snoop]
Life ain't nothing but a big old twist
A lot of times when I'm
a lot of haters talking shit
And I might, expose you hoes you out this bitch
And I ride, with the nine I won't fall or slip
If I die, they still will
pack heat
Got turned out early by them scandalous freaks
Addicted to crime so I stay in the mix
With a love for hoochie chicks and pulling jewelry
The cancer made me do it
The cancer made me lie
The cancer made me cheat and steal
It made me burn it made me kill
It made me do the nasty things
Back and forth
Across the border nigga
Call mix a lot
I had him In the mix a lot
I be in the streets or
In the kitchen with a Brick
To chop easy Yeaaaa
a house party, all night long
Iz u down is my theme song
Take yo thong off, put me on
T-T-Raw, I been a dog, so gone let a nigga bone
'Cause I can tell by
Wilt Chamberlin, ho
I met your momma at a pool party
All the nasty lil things she would do for me
If I told you, you probably wouldn't feel me
money on his books and help him out with his appeal
Send some pictures of the fam and nasty pics of Shawnna
If you ever have to leave I got your mother
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