Sir Mix-A-Lot Monsta Mack Lyrics
            Run for the hills cause the mack is back
            I'm hookin' up girls by fax
            If you're stacked
            You can rub a big mack
            I gotta gas
            So don't worry about scraps
            (no, no)
            Five foot eleven with a seven foot game
            Gotta big mouth piece and I show no shame
            Monsta kinky have no morals
            Monsta love to get oral (ummmm!)
            Got ten cars and the girls like that
            I was born and bred to be a mack
            Once your sign is played
            You gotta put a style in your game now a days
            In the sixty's girls was all high
            LSD had 'em given up thighs
            The baby boom was on I droppped
            No more woodstock but now you got Mix-A-Lot
            So put me in your CD changer
            Watch your girl cause Mix'll rearrange her
            Ooo, he's s__ist
            Doo, he's s__ist
            Keepin the Rush Limbaugh restless
            Well I'm da' mack and that抯 monsta
            Straight chase girls through the tail cause I wants ta
            You can call it whack
            But you respect this black
            When it comes to game I'm a monsta mack
        
            -Chorus:
            Cause the Mix-A-Lot game is tough
            Big Mack, Cause the Mix-A-Lot game is tough
            I'm a monsta mack
            Lookin for s__
            Bih bih bih big big mack
        
            Strike the pose
            But she aint nasty as me
            Cause Mix-A-Lot is stuck on freaky
            Can't stop tappin that tweety
            Give it to the needy
            Nope, cause I'm too d___ greedy
            Here I go walking through the mall
            Don't play ball
            But I got game for 'em all
            Focus on a victim, Focus on a victim
            Mr. Richard is hot so lets sick em
            And like a tomahawk jumpinon a scud
            Girl you got to gimp my puhh
            The pick up king is back buddy
            Tryin to give lessons to these thick a__ ballers and understudies
            I'm not tryin to call you no b____ girl
            Don't give a d___ if your poor or rich girl
            And we can play a pool
            And I'm pokin that 8-ball cool
            And the bootys
            I still like the bootys
            She got a little waist doin squats just to keep me on my duty
            Giant size games what I droppin Straight freaks with these thick ol' gluts is
            what I'm knockin Now the right wing wanna test me
            If likin s__ 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
        
            -Chorus-
        
            Drivin my car by the bus stop
            Till I spot a young cutie straight suckin down a soda pop
            Baby girl's winkin Mix-A-Lot's thinkin Hope this girl's feet ain't stankin
            Here we go
            Swing by Franglors
            Get a little Soul Food
            Now you got a brother in the mood
            d___ gotta get her home with the quickness
            For this warriors a witness
            No need to put my girls on tilt
            Cause straight up game will get your milk
            The nasty dog is back
            With straight pimp game black
            Ain't no shame
            I'm a monsta mack
        
            -Chorus-
        
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