2 Horse Sir Mix-a-Lot

[Chorus: Sir Mix-a-Lot, Tomeka Williams]
I got my money on the 2 horse (can I ride)
Ride baby, ride baby
I got my money on the 2 horse (can I ride)
Ride baby, ride baby

[Verse 1]
She's born in Georgia, straight black hair runs down to the shoulders
Make [?] roll up, pull out the bank and fold ’er
Couple of huns for a chance to hold 'er
Top notch, sprung drop, please don't stop
This close crop monkey makes me wanna see you pop (pop it)
Her work is in, stackin’ up ins, pushin' this Benz on 20 inch rims
Roll to the hood with friends, pimpin' this trick like men
M-I-X-A-L-O-T be freely keepin' these horseys near me
Gitty-up and knock me, baby

[Chorus: Sir Mix-a-Lot, Tomeka Williams]
I got my money on the 2 horse (yeah, uh-huh)
Ride baby, yeah ride baby
I got my money on the 2 horse (can I ride)
Ride baby, woo ride baby

[Verse 2]
Can't stand whipped, get a grip when you see a [?] them lips
She pouts, big [?] she counts, fold it up, get it out
Investments straight, [?] baby make me lazy
Sex life great, my gravy drive her crazy
My number one is gun-shy, wonder why
Cause I make these [?]
She's managing my anger, triple-x banger
Big sex slanger, slanger