| Oh, my, god, Becky, look at her butt. |
| It is so big. |
| She looks like one of those rap guys' girlfriends. |
| Who understands those rap guys? |
| They only talk to her, because she looks like a total prostitute, okay? |
| I mean, her butt, it's just so big. |
| Ugh, I can't believe it's just so round, it's like out there, I mean, ugh, gross. |
| Look! |
| She's just so black!
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| I like big butts and I cannot lie
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| You other brothers can't deny
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| That when a girl walks in with an itty bitty waist
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| And a round thing in your face, you get sprung
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| Wanna pull up tough 'cause you notice that butt was stuffed
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| Deep in the jeans she's wearin'
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| I'm hooked and I can't stop starin'
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| Oh, baby, I wanna get wit'cha
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| And take your picture
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| My homeboys tried to warn me
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| But that butt you got makes (me so horny!)
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| Oh, Rump-o'-smooth-skin
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| You say you wanna get in my Benz?
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| Well, use me, use me
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| 'Cause you ain't that average groupie
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| I've seen 'em dancin'
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| To hell with romancin'
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| She's wet, wet
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| Got it goin' like a turbo 'Vette
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| I'm tired of magazines
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| Sayin' flat butts are the thing
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| Take the average black man and ask him that
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| She gotta pack much back
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| So, fellas! |
| (Yeah!) Fellas! |
| (Yeah!)
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| Has your girlfriend got the butt? |
| (Hell yeah!)
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| Tell 'em to shake it! |
| (Shake it!) Shake it! |
| (Shake it!)
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| Shake that healthy butt!
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| Baby got back!
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| Baby got back!
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| I like 'em round, and big
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| And when I'm throwin' a gig
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| I just can't help myself, I'm actin' like an animal
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| Now here's my scandal
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| I wanna get you home
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| And ugh, double-up, ugh, ugh
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| I ain't talkin' 'bout Playboy
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| 'Cause silicone parts are made for toys
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| I want 'em real thick and juicy
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| So find that juicy double
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| Mix-a-Lot's in trouble
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| Beggin' for a piece of that bubble
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| So I'm lookin' at rock videos
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| Knock-kneed bimbos walkin' like hoes
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| You can have them bimbos
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| I'll keep my women like Flo Jo
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| A word to the thick soul sistas, I wanna get wit'cha
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| I won't cuss or hit ya
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| But I gotta be straight when I say I wanna *moan*
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| 'Til the break of dawn
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| Baby got it goin' on
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| A lot of simps won't like this song
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| 'Cause them punks like to hit it and quit it
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| And I'd rather stay and play
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| 'Cause I'm long, and I'm strong
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| And I'm down to get the friction on
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| So, ladies! |
| (Yeah!) Ladies! |
| (Yeah)
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| If you wanna roll in my Mercedes (Yeah!)
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| Then turn around! |
| Stick it out!
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| Even white boys got to shout
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| Baby got back!
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| Baby got back!
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| Yeah, baby. |
| When it comes to females, Cosmo ain't got nothin' to do with my selection. |
| 36-24-36? |
| Ha ha, only if she's 5'3".
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| So your girlfriend rolls a Honda
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| Playin' workout tapes by Fonda
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| But Fonda ain't got a motor in the back of her Honda
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| My anaconda don't want none
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| Unless you've got buns, hun
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| You can do side bends or sit-ups
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| But please don't lose that butt
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| Some brothers wanna play that hard role
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| And tell you that the butt ain't gold
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| So they toss it and leave it
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| And I pull up quick to retrieve it
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| So Cosmo says you're fat
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| Well I ain't down with that!
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| 'Cause your waist is small and your curves are kickin'
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| And I'm thinkin' 'bout stickin'
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| To the beanpole dames in the magazines:
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| You ain't it, Miss Thing!
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| Give me a sista, I can't resist her
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| Red beans and rice didn't miss her
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| Some knucklehead tried to diss
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| 'Cause his girls are on my list
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| He had game but he chose to hit 'em
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| And I pull up quick to get wit 'em
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| So ladies, if the butt is round
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| And you want a triple X throwdown
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| Dial 1-900-MIX-A-LOT
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| And kick them nasty thoughts
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| Baby got back!
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| Baby got back!
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| Little in the middle but she got much back!
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| Little in the middle but she got much back! |