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Albums:

Juggling the Thing of a Thing of a Thing (Michael Whitmore) · The Beavis and Butt-Head Experience (Beavis) · Bubble Butt (Major Lazer) · The Beavis and Butt-Head Experience (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Beavis and Butt-Head Do America (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The Wonderful World of Dr. Butt (Dr. Tom Butt) · The Hole Truth...and Nothing Butt (Butthole Surfers) · Monster Butt Beat Dance Test (Bop (Harvey)) · Butt Rockin' (The Fabulous Thunderbirds) · Nothing Butt (Willis "Gator" Jackson) – and 90 other albums »


like a Nokia
When me whine and bruk off that body yah
Uh huh, even kartel a happy yah

Bubble butt, bubble, bubble, bubble butt
Bubble butt, bubble,
like a Nokia
When me whine and bruk off that body yah
Uh huh, even kartel a happy yah

Bubble butt, bubble, bubble, bubble butt
Bubble butt, bubble,
Shakespearean prose
Without the rose
Avid as she sows
Cruella grows
Horace and Jasper stole
So let the horror flow 

Black and white in hair
Elegantly gaunt in
to swing
That's when I seen her
Her name was Tina
Grace and poise kinda like a ballerina
I said, "How you doin', my name's Big L
Don't ask me how I'm
Fe fi fo fum
Tell me where do you come from?
They call me Butthouse man
'Cause that's my name
I'm a butt connoisseur and I have no shame
I rate 'em
to rock 'n' roll

All right now take it down nice and easy
The next thing I want to hear
Is a face melting solo by our own Zack Munniham go

Dude, is
blessed thing too much
It's a low-down life, but it ain't gonna pass me by
I don't care if the world don't ever hear
The sound of my name
And old mother
with an itty bitty waist
And a round thing in your face
You get sprung, want to pull up tough
'Cause you notice that butt was stuffed
Deep in
wrangler butts
It ain't healthy if they fit too tight
You know this could hurt a man
By the end of the night
It's a powerful thing
If they fit just right
All
an itty bitty waste
And a round thing in your face
You get sprung, want to pull up tough
'Cause you notice that butt was stuffed
Deep in the jeans she's
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 butt was stuffed
Deep in
a nut
Cause hunnies give me the butt, what

I'm politicking with this chicken wondering if I'ma creep her
Little hoodrat bitch from 25th named Tenika
As funny as it be by you, it not that complex
Seeing is believing so you better change your specs
You know she not gonna be worrying 'bout things from
As funny as it be by you, it not that complex
Seeing is believing so you better change your specs
You know she not gonna be worrying 'bout things from
Whenever you should see her make the giggolo flex
As funny as it be by you, it not that complex
Seeing is believing so you better change your specs
You
Whenever you should see her make the giggolo flex
As funny as it be by you, it not that complex
Seeing is believing so you better change your specs
You
next door
Picture this we were both butt-naked
Banging on the bathroom floor

How could I forget
That I had given her an extra key
All this time
to swing
That's when I seen her
Her name was Tina
Grace and poise kinda like a ballerina
I said, "How you doin', my name's Big L
Don't ask me how I'm
Whenever you should see her make the giggolo flex
As funny as it be by you, it not that complex
Seeing is believing so you better change your specs
You
Whenever you should see her make the giggolo flex
As funny as it be by you, it not that complex
Seeing is believing so you better change your specs
You
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 butt was stuffed
Deep in
your butt and get thin as a nail

now step three
Ya see something in the air?
By something I mean something
That's not even there
You grab at it with
to swing
That's when I seen her
Her name was Tina
Grace and poise kinda like a ballerina
I said, "How you doin', my name's Big L
Don't ask me how I'm
got it going like a turbo vette
I'm tired of magazines, saying flat butts are the thing
Take the average black man and ask him that
She gotta pack
longer lead by the ways of men
He looked for the kingdom deep within
That's when the drums in his head began to pound

Don't let nobody bring you down