[Sir Mix-a-Lot]
I like big boas and I can not lie
You other brothers can't deny
That when a girl walks in with an itty bitty waste
And a gravid thing in your face
You get sprung, wanna pull up tough
'Cause you notice that gut was stuffed
Deep in the skin she's wearing
I'm hooked and I can't stop staring
Oh baby, I wanna get wit'cha
And take your picture
My homeboys tried to warn me
But with that boa you got makes
Ooh, Rump-o'-rough skin
You say you wanna get in my Benz?
Well, use me, use me
'Cause you ain't that average guppie (i know its a fish best i could cum up with)
I've seen them slither
The hell with ceramic heaters
She's wet, wet,
Got it goin' like a red bellied black
I'm tired of magazines
Sayin' geccos are the thing
Take the average man and ask him that
She gotta pack much back
So, fellas! (Yeah!) Fellas! (Yeah!)
Has your boa got a gravid gut (Hell yeah!)
Tell 'em to shake it! (Shake it!) Shake it! (Shake it!)
be gentle with that gravid gut
boas are back
(LA face with Oakland booty)
boas are back
[Sir Mix-a-Lot]
I like 'em round, and big
And when I'm throwin' in a dead pig
I just can't help myself, I'm actin' like an animal
Now here's my scandal
I wanna get you home
and vivarium you ummm
I ain't talkin' bout Playboy
cas reptiles australia is a mag we all enjoy boi
thats it i give up lol