Oh... my... God…
Thommo, look at his butt, uh! it´s so big.
He looks like one of those hip guys’ boyfriends.
But, uh, you know,
Who understands those hip guys?
They only talk to him because he looks so fly, okay.
I mean, his butt! It is just so… big.
I cannot believe it is just so… round.
It is, like, out there. I mean, wow.
Look! He has just so... much!
I like big butts and I cannot lie.
Your other brothers cannot deny.
That when a boy walks in with a narrow waist and
A round thing in your face. You get sprung.
Want to pull up tough, ‘cause you notice that butt was how much?
Deep in the jeans he is wearing.
I am hooked and I cannot stop staring.
Oh baby, I want to get with you,
And take your picture.
In my arms as I sniff you.
My homeboys tried to warn me.
But that butt you got makes me so horny.
Ooh, take your smooth skin.
and say you want to get in my business?
Well, use me, cruise me,
Because he ain’t your average pup…py.
I see him dancing,
To hell with romancing.
He has sweat. Wet.
Got it going like a thing to object’.
I am tired of magazines
Saying small butts are the thing.
Take the average young man & ask him that.
He has got to pack much back.
So, fella's, yeah, fella's,
Has your boyfriend got the butt? Hell, yeah.
So, tell him to shake it, SHAKE IT,
Watch him make it…
Shake that healthy butt.
Baby got back.
(a muscle back with a handful o’ booty.)
Baby got back.
(fingers in his crack with a handful o’ booty.)
I like them round and I like them big,
And when I am throwing a gig,
I just can't help myself,
I am acting like an animal.
Now here is my handle,
I want to get ya home and UH!
Double up, UH! UH!
I'm not talking about playing coy,
'Cause playin coy ain’t something I enjoy.
I like them real thick and juicy.
So fine that juicy booty.
Until we both get in trouble,
Begging for a piece of that bubble.
So, I am looking at rock videos.
Watching these himbos
Walking like boy hoes.
You can have them himbos.
I keep my men like Joe Schmo.
A word to the bunch of bros,
I want to get with you.
I won't swear, or hit you.
But I've got to be straight
When I say I wanna get in you
Till the break of day.
Baby, got it going on,
A lot of johns won't like this song,
'Cause them punks like to hit it and quit it,
And I would rather stay and play with you,
‘cause I am long, and I am strong,
And I am down to getting the friction on.
So, fellas, yeah, fellas,
Do you want a roll of my business?
Then turn around, and stick it out,
All the boys gotta shout. Yeah!
Baby got back.
Baby got back!
Yeah baby.
When it comes to lads,
The latest thing aint got nothing to do with my selection.
Tall, dark and handsome.
He got to be like 5´ 11".
So, your boyfriend drives hard bargain
Getting made over by Carson
But Carson ain’t got a hand in the back of what he’s got going on
My anaconda don't want none,
Unless you got buns, man.
You can do side bends, or sit-ups,
But bend you over and I go crazy,
Some brothers want to play that hard role,
And tell ya that butt ain´t gold,
So, they toss it, and leave it,
And I pull up quick to retrieve it.
So ‘they’ say you’re what? Fat?
Well, I ain´t down with that.
´Cause your waist is tight and your curves are kicking it,
And I am thinking about sticking it.
To the beanpole guys in the magazines,
you aint it Mr Thing.
Gimme a brother, I can´t resist, ha,
Feed them up so their strong Mr, ha.
Some knucklehead tried to diss.
‘cause his boys are on my list,
He had game but he chose to hit them,
And I pull up quick to get with them.
So, guys if that butt is round,
And you want to show… it… down…
Call me and I’ll cum around,
And kick them nasty thoughts around,
Baby got back.
Baby got back.
Broad Shoulders and he got much back.
Broad Shoulders a good way to hold onto that.
