Lyrics:
thats in store it dont matter to me
Ice on negative a hundred degrees
Wanna buy out Dior i need more im a fiend
I been chasing my dreams doing more than
but we do it in a coupe
Got the wings butterfly now I’m higher than the moon
I’ma live it up only got one life
Cup full of dirty gotta mix it with
more
It don't matter bout my space if your needs get high
It don't matter bout this life as long as we get by
Said this the
Calm before the storm
Before
And ironically, when you do it that way
More people end up saved
I paved my way by scrapin' it
You ain't never seen a nigga
Like me, if you did
I guarantee they was
Y'all can't get with the Mix-A-Lot show
The man you love to hate ain't phased by the fakes
If you want to playa hate
Eat a big 'ole snake
It's
Easy if you keep fucking around like that you're going to get your ass shot
No fuck that
The only thing more potent than my rhymes
Is the shit that
at the score
I'm better than who I was before
Now what would you say that you love me for?
I'm making my way I'm bringing more force
They stay in the way like
Cause you need more than punches at a barfest
You mix it with liquor, sip it in this cup
Then throw in a shot when you're fixing a switch up
It's never
I just fucked your bitch
Cause she knows I'm rich
I just got my check
Spent 30 on my neck
Austin Martin bed
Cost more than your shed
All of my cars
it on, so I won't get busted
You know rap stars never get trusted
Baby want to get so I put it on vibrate
How does Mix-A-Lot communicate
With
Situation's critical, it's more than just a habit
Gatorite cross that I carry to counteract with
Corinthians, ten and 13, I'm swingin' back with
Put em'
couldn't
Your old scars tell new stories
Of the life lived since you swore you couldn't
For me therapy never lasted more than an hour
Just a hint
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
the fifth couldn't make it.
The number's even - now I'm leavin'.
We're never gettin' took by a bitch with a weave in.
Her and the troops are right behind me.
(boo!)
Scared of the lines that I spit? Nigga you, are prey bro(nothing more than that)
No complains bro, I'm exerting all the pains through my past, now
served by the nigga, the nerve at the throat
You think you bad but bitch you never had
A nigga to give more heart attacks than Fred Sanford had
show, by now maybe you know
Who don't scheme, but knows more lines than coke fiends
Closing dark plates, it's hot and smoking
Sneaky green slow flow,
four 'cause the fifth couldn't make it.
The number's even - now I'm leavin'.
We're never getting' took by a bitch with a weave in.
Her and the troops
and by then it’s today
So it don’t exist as anything that’s more than a date
So it is forcing its way into thwarting my gaze
Because I look to the future
all than call me on the seventh
Bad ass bitch body curvy like edges
I was taught to never mix business with pleasure
But dam its a pleasure everytime we
VA
A little girl got her own place in LA
Soaked up the game
Made her own name
And more than once that little girl made mistakes
More than once that
now
We did more than we admit right now
Hittin it off we can't miss right now
High got me feeling a bliss right now
Too litty I can't even sit right now
and I had never had it done so
I was more than happy to say yes.
She revealed a deck of Tarot cards and began to tell
me of my past in which she went into
parents had me fingerprinted in case I got lost
Somehow they assumed those records didn't have a cost
Now my purchases have barcodes, my cash is numbered
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