Sir Mixalot - Rippin' lyrics

Got a real fine freak with a real big bu*t She gets real ill when she hears my cut Got two Cadillac's one blue, one gold With straps on the back one fresh with a folds Grill in the back with a grill in the front 24-carrot gold on my trunk Got a rope like a python hanging 'round my neck Got a freak in my arms cold kicking on the set Never get ill coz I'm too damn swatz Got a funky Trans-Am with a duel exhaust LA is fine but Seattle is my home Ornament is good coz I don't like chrome That's rippin' That's rippin' Chillin' never illin' in the place to be Down with MIX-A-LOT On the west coast driving big Cadillac's Snow-white paint job with the wheel in the back ?s** talks smack if they cannot aim? But you gotta have a brand in the computerised game You get mad coz your girlfriend wants to play my song You know you want to hear "Put The Record Back On" That's rippin' That's rippin' I'm a real estate investor a hardcore dresser Money counting brother and I hate polyester Walking on the wild side pulling gold snaps I know you getting jealous because I got it like that Cruise by the way on my cellular phone Spend a hundred thousand dollars on a brand new home Dog in the front yard fence in the back Freak round the side with a feline hat That's rippin' Rip This Rolling with a new song kicking my beats With my girl by my side looking oh so sweet Got ? on my feet and gold on my neck Hardcore carrot cash and I never write cheques Bank roll so sweet I can hardly hold it You once had a dream that you grandma stole it Punched her in the eye and took my bank back You ever wonder why I'm like that 'Cause I'm rippin' And that's rippin' Yeah You like this beat but its time to change Not gonna get ill but I'm gonna get strange Push your partner throw 'em in the eye Gonna kick it live with the "Square Dance" style I'm a rippin' motherf**er that my last name When I get wild freaks go insane Rip it to the left and a rip it to the right Gonna bust hardcore on my freaks tonight Grab your partner get up in his face Homegirl put the s**er in his place Seven days a week I'm on vacation Lets get live with the kid sensation Can I get ill just one more time Kid Sensation with a new fresh rhyme All the fly chicks hanging on our tip Keep the girlies come with my bullwhip All s**er DJ's I will swat Call ill hip-hop with Mix-A-Lot There's girls that will dance and girls that won't Because this jam rips and other ones don't That's rippin' That's rippin' Rollin' down the avenue picking up points I like to count bank but I don't roll joints I'm a hardcore be -Boy sitting on a throne Never hanging on a ave' just kick it at home Girlies at Cal like to feel my beats Big, big kick drums get more freaks Some s**er MC's say "they can feel it" But I bet you be happy if I let you steal it That's rippin' That's rippin' That's rippin'