Sir Mixalot - Buttermilk Biscuits lyrics

Now I'm your big mal dropper, mud duck stopper Fila on the bottom and Adidas on the topper Transform scratchin', big beat matchin' I can tell you're getting jealous by the look I'm catchin' I hate dumb skeezers, MC beater Drop 5 grand on my bird white needer? Smooth like ice, don't get nice Just turn up the box for the Mix-A-Lot slice (huh huh) why'all ready to get busy? (huh huh!) Now, bu*termilk biscuits here we go Zip the flour roll the dough Clap your hands and stomp your feet Move your bu*t to the funky beat (huh huh) bu*termilk biscuits bu*termilk biscuits bu*termilk biscuits (Lord have mercy Mix-A-Lot's our here rappin' about biscuits now) We from L.A. to the Carolinas Dip them s**ers in Aunt Jemima Don't make a difference what food you make Use bu*termilk biscuits to clean your plate You eat 'em in the morn', you eat 'em at night Kentucky Fried Chicken makes the s**ers just right I am eat 'em with jelly it's my favorite deally Wrapped and sealed by a freak named Shelley (huh huh) bu*termilk biscuits bu*termilk biscuits bu*termilk biscuits One day I kissed my freak, hit the street Looking for something to eat In a 18-wheeler, lookin' real swa** All the girls smile 'cause I'm the big boss And I gotta eat now, can't eat later Made a lot of noise to attract my waiter The boy walked up, and what did he say? "Say, bu*termilk biscuits free today!" So what you waitin' on boy, get up shake a leg Gimme 10 of them s**ers with grits and eggs A gla** of Koolaid and a whole stick of bu*ter Them biscuits make me a superfast cutter (huh huh) Now grab that can and wrap it in your hand Bang that s**er till it don't expand Cook them s**ers up in your oven Grab your girlie and get a little lovin' Add a bag of honey if you want to get funny Microwave the s**ers if you want your honey runny Kinda get naughty at the Mix-A-Lot party And rub them s**ers all over your body (huh huh)