. Performed by: Sir Mix-A-Lot -v- % woah, butt-head, check it out! it's a monster. it's like, frankenstein. heh heh... * this monster is not human. it feels no pain. it can't be reasoned with. huh huh... % yeah, heh, yeah, heh. and he's really horny, too. heh heh... * huh huh... that's cool. > heh heh, huh huh... -^-
Raggedly runnin' for hills 'cause the mack is back, I'm hookin' up girls by facts, If you're stacked, you can rub a big mack, I gotta get some so don't worry 'bout scraps, oh no!
Five foot eleven with a seven foot game, Got a big mouthpiece and i show no shame, Monsta kinky, have no morals, Monsta love to get oral, mmmm!
Ducked and cause and the girls like that, I was born and bred to be a mack. Once your sign is played, You gotta put a little style in your game nowadays.
In the sixties girls was all high, Lsd had 'em givin' up thighs, The baby boom was on and i dropped, No more woodstock, but now ya got mix-a-lot!
So put me in your cd changer, Watch your girl 'cause mix 'll re-arrange her, Ooh he sexist, ooh he sexist, Keepin' ol' rush limbaugh restless,
I'm a mack and that's monsta, Straight chase girls through the tail 'cause i won't stop, You can call it whacked but you respect this black, When it comes to game,
I'm a monsta mack. Big name, but the mix-a-lot game is tough, Big name, but the mix-a-lot game is tough, I'm a monsta mack. Big name, but the mix-a-lot game is tough, Big name, but the mix-a-lot game is tough,
but she ain't nasty as me, 'cause mix-a-lot is stuck on freaky, Can't stop tappin' that tweety, Givin' to the needy, Nope, 'cause i'm too damn greedy,
Here i go, walkin' through the mall, Don't play ball, but i got game for 'em all, Funky's on a victim, funky's on a victim, Mister richard is hot so let's sick him,
And like a tomahawk, jumpin' i'm a stud, Girl you got to give my pud, The pick-up king is back buddy, Tryin' to get blessed To these big-ass balls and understudy,
But i'm not tryin' to call ya no bitch girl, Don't give a damn if you're poor or rich girl, And we can play a little pool, I'm pokin' that 8-ball cool,
And the booties, i still like the booties, She got a little waist, Doin' scrotch just to keep me on my duty, Giant size game's what i'm droppin', Straight freaks with those big-ol' glutz' is what i'm knockin',
Now the right wing wanna test me, If likin' sex is a crime then you arrest me, But don't tell me who to sing to jack, 'cause a third of your life is in the sack,
I'm a monsta mack. Want more buddy, want more buddy, But the mix-a-lot game is tough, Want more buddy, want more buddy, But the mix-a-lot game is tough, I'm a monsta mack. Yeah, lookin' for sex, but the mix-a-lot game is tough, Lookin' for sex, but the mix-a-lot game is tough.
Drivin' my car by the bus stop, 'til i spot a young cutie straight suckin' down a soda pop, Baby girl's winkin', mix-a-lot's thinkin',
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