Rippin' Lyrics

Artist: Sir Mix-A-Lot
Album: Swass

got a real fine freek with a real big butt,
she gets real ill when she hears my cutt,
got two cadaliacs one blue one gold,
got straps on the front with a fresh set of folds,
grill on the back and grill on the front,
24 carrot gold on my trunk,
got a rope like a python hanging from my neck,
got a freak in my arms cold kickin on the set,
never get ill cause im two damn swats,
got a funky trans-am with a duel igsaughts,
la is fine but seatle is my home,
hood ornaments go cause i dont like chrome.

thats rippen

thats rippen

chillin never illin thats the place to be,
cause im a m-i-x-a-l-o-t,

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