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Big Bottom
The bigger the cushion, the sweeter the pushin' That's what I said The looser the waistband, the deeper the quicksand Or so I have read My baby fits me like a flesh toxedu I'd like to sink her with my pink torpedo
Big bottom, big bottom Talk about bum cakes My girl's got 'em Big bottom Drive me out of my mind How could I leave this behind
I met her on monday, it was my lucky bun day You know what I mean I love her each weekday, each velvety cheekday You know what I mean My lovegun's loaded and she's in my sights Big game is waiting there inside her tights
Big bottom, big bottom Talk about mud flaps My girl's got 'em Big bottom Drive me out of my mind How could I leave this behind
My baby fits me like a flesh toxedu I'd like to sink her with my pink torpedo
Big bottom, big bottom Talk about bum cakes My girl's got 'em Big bottom Drive me out of my mind How could I leave this behind
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