Seriously...do you want to step to this.....chica chica...ya

I am feeling a little rowdy this morning.  I was blasting some Sir Mix Alot, rapping the lyrics getting all up in my boyfriends face (I'm a straight up G), and then I followed that up with me walking towards him with my arms out saying "step, step to this, thug life baby" followed by me ramming my chest into him, and then saying "what".  Followed by him saying "what is wrong with you".  Then I looked out the window and noticed my neighbors were staring at me.  Not just any neighbors, the snotty neighbors who always look perfect and give off that whole "I'm better than you" vibe.  The ones who let their dog crap everywhere and don't pick up after it.   By the way, the only thing they do aside from letting the dog crap and not picking up after it, is work out.  So I'm pretty sure they don't share Sir Mix Alot's sentiment or enthusiasm for big butts.