Lyrics:
gay guys having sex.
[Adam Sandler]:
Well no sir, you are dead wrong.
[Man]:
Alright.
[Adam Sandler]:
Thanks for stopping by. Wow, interesting. Two
sir got her by my side now
They filled with jealousy
I can tell that the motion is slower
Pop baby blue I be mad I can't hold her
I told you that I can
to be defeated
By some freak mix of Shady friends
Who may try to make this beef stick
But any chance that my foot wont' snap off
Into their greasy ass,
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
Yes sir I got this pack on me
I know like nine other niggas serving on the back streets
I got like three bad bitches selling me EBT
So when you see me
But now he back on the Southern bricks, we gon' drink a lot and players smoke Newport
Uptown, hit the blush, or watch these diamonds blind you up
goes like this
Back when Mark Wahlberg was Marky Mark (fuckin' faggot)
This is how we used to make the party start
We used to mix Hen' with Bacardi
goes like this
Back when Mark Wahlberg was Marky Mark (fuckin' faggot)
This is how we used to make the party start
We used to mix Hen' with Bacardi
Run it up
Count it up
Dosu I don't stop
Up by 15 points I'm never running out the clock
50 brand new goals
They said dosu that all a lot and do yung
up quick to get wit´ ´em.
So ladies if tha butt is round,
An´ you want to XXX slow down,
Call 1-900-MIX-ALOT,
An kick them nasty thought´,
Baby got
of breakin' off back (oh my damn)
I know that p**** flowin' so ima need life Jack (I ain’t pullin out)
Anaconda goin' dumb lookin at those buns
I, sir mix a lot
(yeah)
One cop said, Sir, you're under arrest (ha)
I laughed in jest, assumed he was just showing off for his cop friends
Opened some Chex Mix
"Sir
have it
Rule pain
Rise up in power
Evolve minds
Walk with gods
Put.some life back in the ANKH universally
Take all the best I got
Kill of the worst in
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
[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 Rocket League, man we vegging tonight
Midnight praccy at McPhee got me wanting to die
Get back to Dirty Murr, hit the cart 'n' get high
(Sir, can you open
an unbelievable night
I called it surreal, Sir Mix-a-Lot tape in
Hit the spot, spot my next victim
I'm picky like I missed a spot shavin'
Came to sip vodka, shit
got two
Stop by and have a good time its popping' at snoops
Got a whole lot of this and I mix it with that
Me and timberland remember we bringin' it
Got my rollup, And we got them papers baby
Got my doja and I got them flavors baby
For my smokers and the trapstars make shit go crazy
Tonight, we
four, let it mix right, mix right
She gon throw it back on the dick like woah
It’s Yan P hoe, kicking it with Kid tho
Got two freak bitches, bouncing, we
(I got one on each arm)
Double Up
I'm back up in the VIP, in a cloud of smoke
Be poundin, surrounded by all my folks
Give me another shot, damn
a missing uncle and another need a kidney flip
Face says I been stressed
I got a aunt getting her ass kicked by MS
Nigga, why am I here? For the look, for
girl, said her name was Yvonne
Always talkin' about havin' fun
Once again in the bed I got it goin' on
I'm Sir Too $hort, couldn't be no punk
I try
the sleeve
Nigga mad I don't got it for cheap
High prices mean the shit off the leash
Shorts stacks will not get you a sack
Don't come back un-less all there
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