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​cs188 - sir mix-a-lot shakes out a turbo turd lyrics

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[intro]
oh my god, it’s beck
becky, look at her big, it is so b-tt
she lool ehs… shs
look at her d-ck
i can’t believe it’s just so big, it’s like out there
(pah) gross
she looks like a total prost-tute
don’t talk sh-t about total!
i mean, it’s just so round, it’s like god
look! g r o s s
it’s just so… blah

[verse]
i liil, i liil, i like boys’ b-tts and i cannot lie
you other brothers cannot lie
when a brothers walks in with an itty-bitty waist
and her big d-ck in your face, you get sprung
gng, gnung, gnuung
wanna pull-up, ’cause you notice that b-tt was fluffed
deep in the jeans she’s wearing
i’m hooked and i can’t stop swearing
oh, d-mn it, you fat f-cking b-tch
lol
i’m-i’m-i’m-i’m-i’m-i’m—
i’m tired of m-st-rbating to my mama’s average b-tt
aa, awa, awwa
my homeboys tryna warn me
but that b-tt cheese sweat ma-make me so h-rny
ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh
michael rows on that back (yeah, baby)
[cl!ck solo] noice
s-s-s-so i’m lookin’ at yo-yos
naan

[chorus]
so, fellas! (yeah?) fellas!
grab your left nut, make your right one jealous (what?)
shake it! (shake it!) shake it! (shake it!)
shake that nasty b-tt
baby got sh-t

[verse 2]
i-i-i-i like ’em brown and big
i want ’em real thick and juicy
mix-a-lot’s in trouble, beggin’ for a piece of that b-tthole pizza
wew, wew, wet
got it goin’ like a turbo t-rd
you say you wanna poo in my bed?
eee, eee, eee, eee
’cause i’m lawn and i’m strong and i’m down to get the lotion on

[chorus 2]
sos

[weird surreal instrumental break]

[bridge]
’cause your waist is fat and your curves are kickin’
and i’m thinkin’ ’bout stickin’ my d-ck in the chicken
uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh

[verse 3]
i’m tired of playing warcraft
anoon, anoon, anoon, anoon
my buns don’t want none unless you got big c-ck
aaaaaaaaaaaa
you gonna have your cheerios, i’ll keep my anaconda-os
b-tt, b-tt, b-tt, b-tt, b-tt, b-tt, b-tt
to h-ll with marilyn manson!
and when i throw a gig, i just can’t help myself, i’m actin’ like a tree
trees got bark
b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-bill nye the science guy makes m-m-me so h-rny

[interlude]
bill nye the science guy
bill nye the science guy
bill! bill! bill! bill! bill!
bill nye the science guy
science rules
bill nye the science guy
inertia is a property of shakin’ that healthy b-tt

[verse 3, cont.]
i want a real triple-x sl-t
so ladies, if you wanna sh-t on me, dial 911

[outro]
uh, uh
uh, uh
baby back ribs



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