Rolled up, pulled up on the girly "Girl you wanna ride in my 'vette?" "Why surely!" That's right baby, blowin' me a kiss Thinkin' Mixalot gonna make you
And some of these niggas look just like you So if you've ever been *?toetone?* go out and get your roll on you punk ass nigga, you'll get stole on (
love And always have respected I pray you to take care of her And that her sorrow you'll take away Illuminate her steps And the cold of her years I supplicate you
of a bridge and if you live, do it again Shit, why not? Blow your brain out I'm blowing mine out Fuck it, you only live once you might as well die now
skin sister can't you tell You're just the surface of a dark deep well And how can you prefer to be wit those That sprayed you wit gun and hoses And never
too And some of these niggas look just like you So if you've ever been *?toetone?* go out and get your roll on you punk ass nigga, you'll get stole on
, well I moved hard and only oz's, and this is real meneur I had greens too they was light as Al B. Sure, test me boy and I?ll be sure to turn yo body
America's next Kim K [Chorus] [Bridge x2: Awa] Tell me what you want I'll be your sugar daddy Supply Provide Anything that you like You have me [Verse 3: Junz] So have you
Keep your family before friends Cause God is the only one that come before them You got a nephew? Well, go support him! You got some nieces, make sure that you
off of a bridge and if you live, do it again Shit, why not? Blow your brain out I'm blowing mine out Fuck it, you only live once you might as well die
t you tell You're just the surface of a dark deep well And how can you prefer to be wit those That sprayed you wit gun and hoses And never put roses on
ho', the ladies screamed 'aw' But that was then and this is now [CHORUS] When you came in the party and you saw the crowd You shoulda read the sign:
wishing they're stuck to fishing by Ricky's lake or Richard's bay rhyming with Billy Ocean or Al B Sure won't get you play by Joan's Rivers I clean clothes
Rudy My pal partner Sal and my main man Al B. Sure! I'm sure the friendship is secure Your advice about the miec is always in me And B Sure! Peace to
you know it's the funk bandit dammit, and you can't stand it. You can run, but you can't hide From this bad mannered individu-AL Gal from the West Side