[Intro Talking] Ha hee hee Why MixALot cotton picker you freak skinnin the cats Why dont you bring the beat on in here, cotton picker so I can get down Ha hee hee Put it up Thats the way I like it there MixALot Ha hee hee Hey MixALot, picks me up cotton picker Picks me up MixALot [Break] Now everybodys rapping bout Everybodys rapping bout Evereverevereverevereverever [Verse 1] Now everybodys rapping bout welfare lines Im gonna bust me a brand new rhyme Girls bend down and you start to freak Shake your hips and act conceited Throw your head high in the air Grab your partners derriere Fellas in the crowd, I know you must be tripping My boys stop them there home girls flipping Now grab your partner, take a bow If you cant dance, Ill tell you how Wave your hands and take two steps Grab your hips and slide to the left Get all in your partners face Swerve to the side and show your lace If your a freak then let it show And grab your partner doseydoe Doe, doe, doedoedoedoedoe, doedoedoedoedoe, doedoedoe [Verse 2] Now if you think your partners fine Grab her where the sun dont shine If you cant dance, then tap your toes If your stuck up, turn up your nose Wave your hands from side to side Lean to the left and take a slide Others DJs know their no match Just look to the stage as I start to scratch scratching [Break] Rock me babe Rock me babe Rock me babe Rock me babe [Verse 3] Freaks on the left and freaks on the right Grab your partner, hold him tight Put your hands in his Levis Hold his rear while he grips your thighs The more you dance, the more I rap The big fat beat makes your toes tap Glen Campbell cant hang with this All you freaks give your man a kiss Look good [Break] My beats are icky in the square dance rap My beats are icky in the square dance rap My beats are icky in the square dance rap My beats are icky in the square dance rap [Break Talking] Beat box Oh MixALot Im feeling it now, cotton picker Yeehaw! [Verse 4] Now everybody on the floor clap your hands Stomp to the beat of the one man band MixALot reigns on the drum machine The bass line playing is oh, so mean MixALot make a jam in his room With a four track recorder you can bust jams too Throw your partner across your thigh Tickle her fancy, until she starts to cry Whip her to the left, whip her to the right But dont whip her to hard cause her jeans are tight Look good [Hook] Get your hands off that girl, boy Seattle rocks To the sq, to the sq, to the sq, to the Square Dance Rap L.A. rocks To the sq, to the sq, to the sq, to the sq, to the Square Dance Rap Miami rocks To the sq, to the sq, to the Square Dance Rap D.C. rocks To the sq, to the sq, to the Square Dance Rap Carolina rocks To the sq, to the sq, to the Square Dance Rap Houston, Texas rocks To the sq, to the sq, to the Square Dance Rap Your momma rocks To the, to, to, to the Square Dance Rap London, England rocks To the sq, to the sq, to the Square Dance Rap To the Square Dance Rap, hot damn [Outro Talking] Hey MixALot, what in the world is that noise cotton picker? Sound like the Grand Ole Opry, ha hee hee Hear what I say MixALot, say sound like Grand Ole Opry cotton picker Now before we end this filthy cut, we got a few things we have to say To the home girls sprung on the hum drum beat, check out Sir MixALots way His style is fresh, so clean and new, he pulls so many tricks If you give him ten bucks and a brand new tape, hell put you in the mix Ah haha, hey MixALot I caught you that time, cotton picker [Break] My beats are icky ... drums play until fade
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