Various Artists - Monsta Mack lyrics

[Verse 1] Riggidy-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 Got a big mouthpiece and I shows no shame Monster kinky have no morals Monster love to get oral (ummmm!) Got ten cars and the girls like that I was born and bred to be a mack "What's your sign?" is played You gotta put a little style in your game nowadays In the sixties, girls was all high LSD had 'em givin' up thighs The baby boom was on and I dropped 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! Ooo, he's s**ist! Keepin' Rush Limbaugh restless I'm da mack and that's monsta Straight chase girls through the tail 'cause I wants ta You can call it wack But you respect this black When it comes to game I'm a monsta mack [Hook] 'Cause the Mix-A-Lot game is tough Big mack, 'cause the Mix-A-Lot game is tough I'm a monsta mack Big mack, 'cause the Mix-A-Lot game is tough Big mack, 'cause the Mix-A-Lot game is tough [Verse 2] Strike the pose But she ain't 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 damn 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 let's sic 'em And like a Tomahawk jumpin' on a SCUD Girl, you got to gimme my pud The pick-up king is back, buddy Tryin' to give lessons to these thick-a** ballers and understudies But I'm not tryin' to call you no b**h, girl Don't give a damn if you're poor or rich, girl And we can play a li'l pool And I'm pokin' that 8-ball cool And the booties I still like the booties She got a little waist, doin' squats just to keep me on my duty Giant-size game's what I'm droppin' Straight freaks with them thick ol' glutes 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 [Hook] 'Cause the Mix-A-Lot game is tough 'Cause the Mix-A-Lot game is tough I'm a monsta mack Lookin' for s** 'cause the Mix-A-Lot game is tough Lookin' for s** 'cause the Mix-A-Lot game is tough [Verse 3] Drivin' my car by the bus stop 'Til I spot a young cutie straight s**in' down a soda pop Baby girl's winkin' Mix-A-Lot's thinkin' Hope this girl's feet ain't stinkin' Here we go Swingin' by Franglor's And get a little soul food Now you got a brother in the mood Damn, gotta get her home with the quickness 'Cause this thickness, boy, you oughta witness No need to put my girls on tilt 'Cause straight-up game'll get you milked The nasty dog is back With straight pimp game black Ain't no shame I'm a monsta mack [Hook] 'Cause the Mix-A-Lot game is tough Monsta mack, fool! 'Cause the Mix-A-Lot game is tough I'm the monsta mack! 'Cause the Mix-A-Lot game is tough Monsta mack, wit' big game, baby! 'Cause the Mix-A-Lot game is tough