Lyrics:
Yeah
Ooh, yeah
Mix it up, Mix it up
Hell of money ain't enough
Hell of money ain't enough
Mix it up, Mix it up
Mix it up, Mix it up
Hell of money
(She don't want no love)
Yeah, woah
I got lots of cash so I spend it how I want
Money rule the world, but I been knew that from the jump
And sometime
just so round, it's like, out there, I mean— gross. Look!
She's just so... black!
[Sir Mix-a-Lot]
I like big butts and I can not lie
You other brothers
to kiss, suckers throw a fist
A lot of rappers try to rap, but it ain't like this
[Sir Mix-A-Lot talking]
Ha haha ha, the true Iron Man of rap droppin' this
Jyea
Yea
Yeaaa...
We pull up to the club
Fresh up off the grind
Me and my lil buddies
And we finna Jump the line
Jump the line every time
and to the jump and
Jump jump the pump and pump and to the jump and
I Kick the rhymes that make you say “Get It”
Jump jump the pump and pump and to the jump
to this dream
Don’t wanna fall, can’t lose it all, fly from a crawl, but I’ll get nothing if I don’t jump
To the sky
To the sky
Gotta jump
Gotta jump
Gotta
[Intro - Sir Mix-A-Lot (Female voice)]
(Peek a boo)
This is the true story about a young lady I know
(Peek a boo)
A walkin' zombie, product
the
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump Been about that from the
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Yeah, like cmere baby, let me hold it
Come focus, I ain't for none
Gucci and supreme
I'm gon jump by any means yeah
Jumping watch me dip and dodge
Mixing flavors like Dippin' Dots
Jump with me you gon get this 9
Ass fat
know that he bluffing
Jump in that mix for the money
Lit like a fire, I jump in that, aye
She wanna fuck so I jump in that, aye
Wet like a pool, Imma
Alright sir, I'm moving on, I appreciate it.
[Man]:
They were having sex.
[Adam Sandler]:
Alright that's in your head. Bye bye. Well we learned a lot
think they the best, but I know I'm better
Bless me then don't text me, that's a tester
Don't even talk to me unless it's bout a cheque sir
Try to jump
the Crowbar with some common sense
You can stay hella bent, I be at the water stackin presidents
[ CHORUS ]
[ VERSE 2: Sir Mix-A-Lot ]
One of these
on the radio
Tell the DJ spin it on the mix show
Make a brother feel like I'm down at the disco
And we gonna keep it going like Crisco
'Cause the DJ grab
it ain't real I don't want it
If you got it, then you got it don't flaunt it
If it ain't real I don't want it
Sir mix alot, She gon jump on it
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
know the
Fucking half of what I've
Fucking been through!
Well, Sir Isaac Newton said the law of energy
Is, "Energy is not lost or destroyed
It is merely
the tarp, sir
I'm growin' weed for my mama there
I've got a paved driveway and photos in the hallway of me on my Harley
And I did it my way
See, hip-hop
they call me mr drip a lot
You gone make me spin ya block like a spinning top
I whip the work with 2 hands sir mix a lot
Watch it turn rock hard when it
boutta be fucking treasure
Bitch im fucking makin it
Why you always hatin this
Always talkin shit but i will
Never be takin it!
Jump, jump, jump, woah
cooler than Dippin Dots
I dipped for a hot while but baby got back like Sir Mix-A-Lot
One tray
Fifty shots
We get the guap, while getting sloshed
I'm
Your CD get's thrown in the bin
What does it get? It get's thrown in the bin
What does it get? It get's thrown in the bin
Cuz, I like your mix tape cover
all up on the mic and chop reality?
Anytime I come, they's around the party
I'mma jump on the mic with the Brand New Heavies and
Ooh, lots of talk, ?
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