Letra Brown Shuga de Sir Mix-a-lot original
'tell 'about me baby' Sweet brown shuga, that's what I call this female Bad from the head to the motherfuckin' toenails I ain't sprung, I'm just poppin' them facts' Baby is a female mack yeahuhmm Eyes that kill when the loc's are peeled Takin' your money if your game ain't real Known to keep the ass on propa (propa) Never gettin tickets from those horney-ass coppas There she go, walkin through the mall 4 inch pumps got her 6 feet tall Switchin, Aint' thinkin 'bout stickin Looking like she never seen a kitchen Just broke up with her boyfriend (boyfriend) Looking for a fool with a grip of ends (grip of ends) Met one, boom, there he is A rich young brotha in showbiz yeh Big man, c.e.o. 6 double o are the letters on his benzo Big mack daddy, bad to the bone But 3 months later it's on He done took her to the beach Rubbed her feet And bought baby girl a new jeep Now she's gone, you can't buy love without game But shuga gotcha lame Sweet brown shuga 'tell about me baby' Sweet brown shuga 'tell about me baby' Sweet brown shuga 'tell about me baby' Sweet brown shuga 'tell about me baby' She's commin straigh outta Encino Hittin football players for the c-notes (yep) Picken' 'em, gittin' 'em, rarely ever kissin' 'em Take 'em for the bank and then quiten' them Went to the Raiders game and spotted this Black quarterback with a big fat contract Now she's on the visitors side line The mackin' is on when the coach calls time Quick work, gotta do it slick so Do it while the Raiders is kick'n they field goal Put the number on the bottom of a cup 'the kick is up... it's good!' Later that night relaxin' The quarterbacks thinkin' he's waxen' But naa the typical line 'I just don't think it's the right time' (what???) Ask yourself, who's the mack Baby starts buyin' moneysacks Cause when the fool got to the next city Western Union straight got busy 4 G's a week and now baby got a condo sittin in Redondo So the quarterback calls cause he wanna get naked 'beep beep beep' disconnected I'll tell ya son, just because you can bench press Don't put ya past this test You got pimped like a straight-up sap Paid money casue you sprung on the cat(huh) Bought 35 G's and now your through Never got near the boots See ya, but I never would've been ya Sweet brown shuga done went up in ya 'tell about me baby' sweet brown shuga 'tell about me baby' sweet brown shuga 'tell about me baby' sweet brown shuga 'tell,tell about me baby' Baby starts going to the wheight room That's trouble, add more curve to the bubble The rump is pumped ready for battle Caught the next plane to Seattle Welcome to the 206 She's lookin for the brotha named Mix Jumped in a rental car rolled to the hood Brown shuga's up to no good Got my digit's, gave me a call Have no fear, Mix-A-Lot don't fall 'riinnnngggg- yeah, who this?' '38-24-38 Mix' Cliped on my pager, grabed my cellular Eeny meeny miney mo and picked the number 8 car Now I'm rollin' in my NSX thinkin' I'ma get some 'koo-chee' Met her at the mini-mart, she was in an Escort I'm kinda thinkin' 'bout contact sports When we get back to the Mix house I'm knockin' that kitty cat out!!! 'tell about me baby' sweet brown shuga 'tell about me baby' sweet brown shuga 'tell about me baby' sweet brown shuga 'tell about me baby' that's what I call this female 'tell about me baby' 'tell about me baby'