Oh, my, god, becky, look at her bu*t It is so big, she looks like One of those rap guys' girlfriends But, ya know, who understands those rap guys? They only talk to her, because, She looks like a total prostitute, 'kay? I mean, her bu*t, is just so big I can't believe it's just so round, it's like out there I mean gross, look She's just so, black I like big bu*ts 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, want to pull up tough 'Cause you notice that bu*t was stuffed Deep in the jeans she's wearing I'm hooked and I can't stop staring Oh baby, I want to get wit'cha And take your picture My homeboys tried to warn me But with that bu*t you got makes (me so horny) Ooh, rump-o'-smooth-skin You say you want to get in my benz? Well, use me, use me 'Cause you ain't that average groupie I've seen her dancin' To hell with romancin' She's sweat, wet, Got it goin' like a turbo 'vette I'm tired of magazines Sayin' flat bu*ts are the thing Take the average black man and ask him that She gotta pack much back So, fellas (yeah) fellas (yeah) Has your girlfriend got the bu*t? (Hell yeah) Tell 'em to shake it (shake it) shake it (shake it) Shake that healthy bu*t Baby got back (la fits with the oakland booty) Baby got back (la fits with the oakland booty) I like 'em round, and big And when I'm throwin' a gig I just can't help myself, I'm actin' like an animal Now here's my scandal I want to get you home And ugh, double-up, ugh, ugh I ain't talkin' bout playboy 'Cause silicone parts are made for toys I want 'em real thick and juicy So find that juicy double Mix-a-lot's in trouble Beggin' for a piece of that bubble So I'm lookin' at rock videos Knock-kneed 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 want to get with ya I won't cuss or hit ya But I gotta be straight when I say I want to f** Til the break of dawn Baby got it goin' on A lot of simps won't like this song 'Cause them punks like to hit it and quit it And I'd rather stay and play Cause I'm long, and I'm strong And I'm down to get the friction on So, ladies (yeah) ladies (yeah) If you want to roll in my mercedes (yeah) Then turn around, stick it out Even white boys got to shout Baby got back Baby got back 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" So your girlfriend rolls a Honda, playin' workout tapes by Fonda But Fonda ain't got a motor in the back of her Honda My anaconda don't want none Unless you've got buns, hon You can do side bends or sit-ups But please don't lose that bu*t Some brothers want to play that "hard" role And tell you that the bu*t 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 'Cause your waist is small and your curves are kickin' And I'm thinkin' bout stickin' To the beanpole dames in the magazines You ain't it, miss thing Give me a sista, I can't resist her Red beans and rice didn't miss her Some knucklehead tried to dis 'Cause his girls are on my list He had game but he chose to hit 'em And I pull up quick to get wit 'em So ladies, if the bu*t is round, And you want a triple X throw down, Dial 1-900-mixalot And kick them nasty thoughts Baby got back! Baby got back! (Little in the middle but she got much back) (Little in the middle but she got much back) (Little in the middle but she got much back) (Little in the middle but she got much back)