- Sir Mix-A-Lot resonate 歌詞
- Sir Mix-A-Lot
- How you like your game, baby?
You wanna sell hot?
I make this game resonate baby, yeah resonate [Chorus:]
Cmon cmon
I put the ball in balla
I made it resonate
I put the pop in these girls and made em shake
I put the b in the game and kept it true
No **** blockin this game for you
New star, big cars, some of this game with a big cigar
Cashmeire, cat fat, six foot broads standin on stacks
I understand, no plan, you stole my banner, southern bama
Sellin lies when you was dumb and broke
You never had a topknot, joke!
It was the *****t you spoke
No rhythm in your spittin
I dont need no bling things to make my game swing
Your game is runnin tight but your motor pings
I make it resonate [Chorus x2]
You drive a nice truck,
Escallade
Gotta show em all youre paid
But the truth is youre lackin what youre mackin if youre paper fed
Your payins last to **** em
If youre broke then can you trust em
Give her diamonds and a beeper but you cant keep her
She gets the benefits
Go on, girl, treat that man like a *****!
Takin from the rich,
Robin Hood
Get it back to your crib
Another rap star slaving to this game he claim hes saving
Cut his legs when hes shaving cause he ***** made
I make it resonate [Chorus x2]
I make it resonate
Raps first super -balla
Yeah, before yall could spell balla,
I was ballin', fool
Blew 15 large in the 80s, nickrally
You work a max scheme, clean
Bought her that
Lexus, bought it in
Texas Just like
Dada bought you a mansion in
Nevada Situation bleak, your girl got a new physique
You got a baby comin, wife naggin, bought a
Taurus station wagon
Aha! Put em on the glass and made your ass a balla!
Now you got a naggin wifey and a toddler, ahah!
Dont wanna be a playa no more?
Mack with your mouth and match your dollas
I swing a mean verb, big word, some if this game youve heard
I gotta hear it, your appearance shakin
Daddys lyrics
I aint an
OG, Im an
OP, original player
Papi gran -
D, I signed your wifes booty, remember me?! [Chorus til end]
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