Sir Mix-a-lot - Poppi Grande lyrics

It's nasty thug, I want to sit on his face. Nasty girl forchema He's so nasty. Poppi grande oooo Fachorma poppi grande Fachorma poppi grande Ey ey ey ey Fachorma poppi grande Ey o meo Fachorma poppi grande Tambien grande Ball hall dirty dog, look at these balls put em on polls. Never get sprung by another mans song Come to my room, I want your poon need it soon. You s**y roo who whoo, my car got boo hoo hoom. It's my duty to move these boodies Insanes we bang bang I push this thing trough, they shoot out of these coops Your girlfrieds giving me drawers you can baud. Use a fake player sayers Use a tight ryme sayer. Fachorma poppi grande Fachorma poppi grande Fachorma poppi grande Rack em and stack em, the way I lack em, but don't you slap em. Pushing his wind through the popper stopper. Sang loops Daddy large is hard for brods got a big wad Poppi Grande Rack em and stack em, the way I lack em Hit it and put me to sleep Daddy ride I'm a go with the frisco freak show, big rack stack like that Go home Go home Get back when you hear that page Go home Cause you's engaged Big dadday large, look it up hard Some of those dance come medium hard Beggin you to make him a starter Audit you bought Groupies here's my order In the back of this caddy pulling this johnny mack bone. They call me poppi grande ooo