Lyrics

Ride, ride, ride, ride Ride, ride, ride, ride Shake to my flow Let it go when you shake that coco I got game, so whatcha know Get it up, then I hit her with the rambo Oo-chie, coo-chie Still lookin' for the supa booty Rump, chaser, rump snatcha Huh, get 'em on camera Call me a jockey 'Cause I'm ridin' them skirts and I talk real cocky Ol' mackin-ass mix is back I'm slangin' that game on 28 tracks Yep, yep, pack 'em in a Benz Take 'em to my house, straight let 'em all in Call Mix-A-Lot a slut? I might get banned, but I still like butts Mmm, lay 'em on the table Dr. Richard's willin' and able Not sexist, just sexy Do I like sistas? Well, let's see She's thick, walkin' with a switch Carryin' a beeper, ya betta not call her no bitch When it comes to a snack-pack I can't lie I wanna ride (ride, ride), can I ride? (Ride, ride) I wanna ride (ride, ride), I wanna ride (ride, ride) Shake 'em up like you're playin' them craps Two snake eyes puttin' fellas on tap What I'm sayin' ain't popular nowadays But it ain't good without the mayonnaise I cannot dance But I'm good when ya hit that stance Wham, bam, met a girl named Pam I poke and thank you ma'am Ain't no draggin' my bag Gotta do me 'cause I don't play tag Six-double-o hoop, costs loot Hit the gas, she'll scoot When ya dance, I'm on ya When ya walk, I'm on ya When ya moan, I'm on ya I'm that nasty dog and I tried to warn ya To the 'tel, to the 'tel we go Don't need a bed 'cause I'm good on the floor When a chocolate masterpiece walks by I wanna ride (ride, ride) can I ride, baby? (Ride, ride) I wanna ride (ride, ride), ride (ride, ride) I'm like tyrannosaurus rex I sense movement, then I gotta wreck shop I'm on top but down to flip-flop (don't stop) So, I won't stop Love to see that thang go pop Don't be phony, baby show me, I can ride yo' pony Saddle up n' go You can show boat, he don't know You can put it on a man Make me yo' number one fan Some brothers wanna claim they're down Puttin' on fronts like clowns But I'm packin' this .9 in my glove Givin' nothin' but the females love, yeah! Ain't no sissy in me 4-4 mags, ain't never been friendly But I like the girls Cake boys get scared in the kittycat world But I'm not the one to come cake Baby, this game is straight Fellas in the house, you can't deny All y'all wants to ride (Ride) (don't stop) (ride) I wanna ride (ride) (don't stop) (ride) I wanna ride (don't-don-don't-) (ride) (don't-) (ride) I wanna ride (don't-don't, don't-) (ride, ride) Ride, ride, ride, ride Ride, ride, ride, ride Ride, ride, ride, ride Ride, ride, ride, ride
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