Nasty Dog Lyrics - Sir Mixalot

(*breathing noises mixed with a dog barking*) 

(*"bow wow" - repeated*) 

Kitty cat, kitty cat, run, run, run ... 

Kitty cat, kitty cat, run, run, run ... 

[Verse 1] 

Kitty cat, kitty cat run, run, run 

I'm the dog in the Benz with the big chrome gun 

Lookin for a coochie proper 

Hot mama, big dog, big game, no drama 

Never make babies, can't get rabies 

Makin head hit and it's crazy 

And when I catch a little kitty lookin oh so tough (hmm) 

Bring hot water cause I might get stuck 

EW!, while I'ma stop in Cosmo 

Cause my lyrical content is gando 

Stickin to the mind of the critics 

I'm still with it, dogs gotta get it (hey come here buddy) 

Bow wow was the sound of the hound with the C town crown 

I sniff around 'til I pin cats down 

They like to run up trees 

But I can bring 'em back down with a jingle of my car keys 

Most men is dogs and most dogs is nasty 

I can't let a cat run past me 

Watch your skirt when your walkin through the mall 

Cause I ain't nothin but a nasty dog 

[Break] 

("bow wow" - repeated and mixed with a dog barking) 

(Yeah) 

(What kind of dog is this?) 

Dog 

(I ain't nothin) but a nasty dog ... 

(What kinda dog is this?) 

[Skit] 

(*Woman knocks on door*) 

Woman #1: What you want? 

Woman #2: Can Mix come out to play? 

Woman #1: Nasty bitch 

[Verse 2] 

So I'm back puttin black kitty cats on their backs 

Big macks never lag, on wax I'ma low down dog 

I just stepped up and other dogs wanna flex up 

I ain't tryna be the best rapper, just a big macker 

So sit on down and watch the bank stacker 

It still ain't easy G 

But this dog's a Bentley 

So I'ma chase that cat 'til I can't chase no mo' 

There she goes in a drop top Rocko 

What's up with your car sweetie? 

Come on down and jump in the Black-ini 

Another brother tryna diss and Mix ain't down 

Oh no, hot sauce in my Dog Chow 

Another brother can't see me 

But he wants to be me 

I'm layin these thangs on 'em freely 

Now you got fo' fo' chromes, straight layin on your dome 

And get your mangy ass on 

Back to the kitty, cause she's kinda pretty 

I'm couldn't stop lookin at her ta-ta-ta . face 

Me and cat mama rolled into the distant fog 

Little did she know I'ma nasty dog 

[Break] - w/ ad libs 

(old, stinky, rotten, ripe and old DOG) 

[Verse 3] 

I'm slingin that game like it ain't jack 

She's fat, black cat but she won't look back 

Rollin this Viper, tryna entice her 

Don't need a front but I likes to 

Get me an attitude, fightin over who pulls up 

Two dogs in a sports car, playin old cuts 

Turned down the James Brown 

I said "what's up girl" but she still won't turn around 

Attitude (what up), attitude (what's up) 

When the girls are playin the role and what do we do? (call 'em stuck up) 

Now we're both tryna front like we don't care 

Whip a U-Turn to get a quick stare 

But the face was hurtin (damn) 

The girl's grill was tore up, mustache wasn't workin 

Grandma old face with a nom ass body 

"Mack Daddy" didn't want this hotty 

Flashback to the cryin game 

I hate to see any parts of that poon-tang 

Usually I'm quick to mack but that's road kill, back it up black 

Quiz it, to giz it with the quick hiz its 

For zeeze it, tazease it, it's hard for me to leave it 

Not sexist, just sexy with my dia-logue 

Cause I'ma nasty (*scratching*) (*dog bark*) (snapping and barking and 

Biting) dog 

(snapping and barking and biting) - 3X 

[Break] - ("bow wow" - repeated and mixed with a dog barking) - w/ ad libs 

Cause I'ma nasty dog 

Yeah, dog ... 

Nasty dog ... 

Nasty dog ... 

Nasty dog ... 

Nasty dog