Bark Like You Want It

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Sir Mix-a-Lot - Rap

Bark Like You Want It

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[Chorus] (Woof) Bark like you want it (Woof), bark like you want it, baby (Woof) Bark like you want it (Woof), bark like you want it, baby (Woof) Bark like you want it (Woof), bark like you want it, baby (Woof) Bark like you want it (Woof), bark like you want it, baby [Verse 1] Big man is back, oh no, it's a brand new flow Lettin' you Jakes and females know Ain't a damn thing changed and I still got dough Still gettin' watched by po-po You know what a flow like, never grab a ol' mic Never been down wit the slow life Baby, I'm a low life, lookin' for the right type To get it goin' on for the whole night King of the backside, look at my rep One of these West Coast vets Known to lay bone and make miniskirts moan Young hottie got me sittin' like stone So, I'm at the Magic City So many freaks in one spot, I'm dizzy I'm a playa, so you know I wanna play It ain't nothin' like the city Black-lanta, GA Now, I start lookin' through the mist Swangin' my game like this What's up with the table poppin'? Fine, 5'9", and I'm jockin' But the girl won't dance And I pitch me a tent, 'bout to wet my pants She got body for days but the girl won't flaunt it (You better bark like you want it) [Chorus] (Woof) Bark like you want it (Woof), bark like you want it, baby (Woof) Bark like you want it (Woof), bark like you want it, baby (Woof) Bark like you want it (Woof), bark like you want it, baby (Woof) Bark like you want it (Woof), bark like you want it, baby [Post-Chorus] (Woof) Bark like (We want it, woof), bark like you want it, baby (Woof) Bark like (We want it, woof), bark like you want it, baby (Woof) Bark like (We want it, woof), bark like you want it, baby (Woof) Bark like (We want it, woof), bark like you want it, baby [Verse 2] Bow wow, bow wow, give me my dog chow Put me on a leash, or else I'm gonna have to snap now Humpin' yo' leg, this doggy don't beg Got a tight rubber cap on my head So, check this game when I'm comin' through the hood Swingin' 'round blocks but I don't sell goods Mad brothas mean mug 'cause they wish they would Get a fine thang like I could You bought a six-four with the three-wheel mo' Got no females in ya passenger door You wanna playa hate 'cause you just don't know 'Bout the fast track makin' yo' ho go Damn baby, why don't you let me ride with you? Here I go again Done took yo' girl 'cause I don't like men Got to the crib, romance don't phase me Pulled to the house playin' (Freak me, baby) Video check, one-two, one-two Me and baby girl's 'bout to get loose And just when I thought I could palm it (You better drop to yo' knees and bark like you want it) [Bridge] (Woof, we want it) Meow, come and get it, baby (Woof, we want it) Meow, come and get it, baby (Woof, we want it) Meow, come and get it, baby (Woof, we want it) Meow, come and get it, baby [Chorus] (Woof) Bark like you want it (Woof), bark like you want it, baby (Woof) Bark like you want it (Woof), bark like you want it, baby (Woof) Bark like you want it (Woof), bark like you want it, baby (Woof) Bark like you want it (Woof), bark like you want it, baby [Post-Chorus] (Woof) Bark like (We want it, woof), bark like you want it, baby (Woof) Bark like (We want it, woof), bark like you want it, baby (Woof) Bark like (We want it, woof), bark like you want it, baby (Woof) Bark like (We want it, woof), bark like you want it, baby

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