right here we go, I like Big Thighs By Sir-Crash-Allot:
talking
Oh my god
Becky, look at her thighs
they is so big
She looks like one of those messenger guys girlfriends
Who understands those messenger guys
They only talk to her because she rides a sick fixie
I mean her thighs
It's just so big
I can't believe it's so round
It's just out there
I mean, it's gross
Look, she's just so hypster
rap
I like big thighs and I can not lie
You other brothers can't deny
That when a girl walks in with an itty bitty waist
And a round thing in your face
You get sprung
Wanna pull up tough
Cuz you notice that thigh was stuffed
Deep in the jeans she's wearing
I'm hooked and I can't stop staring
Oh, baby I wanna get with ya
And take your picture
My homeboys tried to warn me
But those thighs you got
Make Me so horney
Ooh, hunch of smooth skin
You say you wanna get in my 3renshno
Well use me use me cuz you aint that average fixie
I've seen them skiddin
To hell with track standin
She's Sweat,Wet, got it goin like a Whitcomb
I'm tired of magazines
Saying flat thighs are the thing
Take the average messenger man and ask him that
She gotta pack much back
So Fellas (yeah) Fellas(yeah)
Has your girlfriend got the thighs (hell yeah)
Well shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake those healthy thighs
Baby got back
(LA face with Oakland booty)
I like'em round and big
And when I'm throwin a Skid
I just can't help myself
I'm actin like an animal
Now here's my scandal
I wanna get you home
And UH, double up UH UH
I aint talkin bout playboy
Cuz silicone parts were made for toys
I wannem real thick and juicy
So find that juicy double
Mixalot's in trouble
Beggin for a piece of that bubble
So I'm lookin' at rock videos
Knockin these bimbos walkin like hoes
You can have them bimbos
I'll keep my women like Flo Jo
A word to the thick soul sistas
I wanna get with ya
I won't cus or hit ya
But I gotta be straight when I say I wanna --
Til the break of dawn
Baby Got it goin on
Alot of pimps won't like this song
Cuz them punks lie to hit it and quit it
But I'd rather stay and play
Cuz I'm long and I'm strong
And I'm down to get the friction on
So ladies (yeah), Ladies (yeah)
Do you wanna roll in my Moyer (yeah)
Then turn around
Stick it out
Even Fakenger boys got to shout
Baby got back
(LA face with the Oakland booty)
Yeah baby
When it comes to females
Cosmo ain't got nothin to do with my selection
36-24-36
Only if she's 5'3"
So your girlfriend throws a Honda
Playin workout tapes by Fonda
But Fonda ain't got a motor in the back of her (Bob) Jackson
My anaconda don't want none unless you've got Thighs hun
You can do side bends or sit-ups, but please don't lose them Thighs
Some brothers wanna play that hard role
And tell you that those Thighs ain't gold
So they toss it and leave it
And I pull up quick to retrieve it
So cosmo says you're fat
Well I ain't down with that
Cuz your waste is small and your curves are kickin
And I'm thinkin bout stickin
To the beanpole dames in the magazines
You aint it miss thing
Give me a sista I can't resist her
Red beans and rice did miss her
Some knucklehead tried to dis
Cuz his girls were on my list
He had game but he chose to hit 'em
And pulled up quick to get with 'em
So ladies if the thighs are round
And you wanna triple X throw down
Dial 1-900-CrashALOT and kick them nasty thoughts
Baby got back
Baby got back
Little in tha middle but she got much back x4
right here we go, I like Big Thighs By Sir-Crash-Allot:
talking
Oh my god
Becky, look at her thighs
they is so big
She looks like one of those messenger guys girlfriends
Who understands those messenger guys
They only talk to her because she rides a sick fixie
I mean her thighs
It's just so big
I can't believe it's so round
It's just out there
I mean, it's gross
Look, she's just so hypster
rap
I like big thighs and I can not lie
You other brothers can't deny
That when a girl walks in with an itty bitty waist
And a round thing in your face
You get sprung
Wanna pull up tough
Cuz you notice that thigh was stuffed
Deep in the jeans she's wearing
I'm hooked and I can't stop staring
Oh, baby I wanna get with ya
And take your picture
My homeboys tried to warn me
But those thighs you got
Make Me so horney
Ooh, hunch of smooth skin
You say you wanna get in my 3renshno
Well use me use me cuz you aint that average fixie
I've seen them skiddin
To hell with track standin
She's Sweat,Wet, got it goin like a Whitcomb
I'm tired of magazines
Saying flat thighs are the thing
Take the average messenger man and ask him that
She gotta pack much back
So Fellas (yeah) Fellas(yeah)
Has your girlfriend got the thighs (hell yeah)
Well shake it, shake it, shake it, shake it, shake those healthy thighs
Baby got back
(LA face with Oakland booty)
I like'em round and big
And when I'm throwin a Skid
I just can't help myself
I'm actin like an animal
Now here's my scandal
I wanna get you home
And UH, double up UH UH
I aint talkin bout playboy
Cuz silicone parts were made for toys
I wannem real thick and juicy
So find that juicy double
Mixalot's in trouble
Beggin for a piece of that bubble
So I'm lookin' at rock videos
Knockin these bimbos walkin like hoes
You can have them bimbos
I'll keep my women like Flo Jo
A word to the thick soul sistas
I wanna get with ya
I won't cus or hit ya
But I gotta be straight when I say I wanna --
Til the break of dawn
Baby Got it goin on
Alot of pimps won't like this song
Cuz them punks lie to hit it and quit it
But I'd rather stay and play
Cuz I'm long and I'm strong
And I'm down to get the friction on
So ladies (yeah), Ladies (yeah)
Do you wanna roll in my Moyer (yeah)
Then turn around
Stick it out
Even Fakenger boys got to shout
Baby got back
(LA face with the Oakland booty)
Yeah baby
When it comes to females
Cosmo ain't got nothin to do with my selection
36-24-36
Only if she's 5'3"
So your girlfriend throws a Honda
Playin workout tapes by Fonda
But Fonda ain't got a motor in the back of her (Bob) Jackson
My anaconda don't want none unless you've got Thighs hun
You can do side bends or sit-ups, but please don't lose them Thighs
Some brothers wanna play that hard role
And tell you that those Thighs ain't gold
So they toss it and leave it
And I pull up quick to retrieve it
So cosmo says you're fat
Well I ain't down with that
Cuz your waste is small and your curves are kickin
And I'm thinkin bout stickin
To the beanpole dames in the magazines
You aint it miss thing
Give me a sista I can't resist her
Red beans and rice did miss her
Some knucklehead tried to dis
Cuz his girls were on my list
He had game but he chose to hit 'em
And pulled up quick to get with 'em
So ladies if the thighs are round
And you wanna triple X throw down
Dial 1-900-CrashALOT and kick them nasty thoughts
Baby got back
Baby got back
Little in tha middle but she got much back x4