Big bottom, big bottom talk about bum cakes my girls got 'em.

Big bottom, drive me out of my mind. How could I leave this behind?

I met her on Monday, 'twas my lucky bun day. You know what I mean.

I love her each weekday, each velvety cheek day. You know what I mean.

My love gun's loaded and she's in my sights, big game is waiting there inside her tights, yeah.

Big bottom, big bottom talk about mud flaps my girls got 'em.