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letra de baby got buns - vanilla ice

[intro]
“oh my god, becky, look at his bun. it is so round and so empty, but you know, who understands those burger people. i don’t even know why they want them, kay. i mean, that burger is just so bland.”

[verse: vanilla ice]
i like big buns and i cannot lie
you burger lovers can’t deny
that when a grill fires behind a backyard [?]
and there’s a hotdog on your plate
the choice ain’t tough, wanna pull up [?]
’cause you noticed that the bun was stuffed
with ketchup, mustard, relish
this hotdog’s making you jealous
oh, bar-s, i would never switch ya
wanna take your picture
my frank is cooked so warmly
and this bun i got makes me so hungry
oh, something’s cookin’
you think i’d rather ordеr in?
well, excuse mе, excuse me
’cause i ain’t that average foodie
i seen ’em grillin’
don’t care if i’m spillin’
no crock pot
could ever beat a dog that’s hot
i’m tried of fries and wings
seein’ hotdogs in my dreams
take the average chef and tell him that
uh, he’s got a blue red pack
so, fellas (yeah), ladies (yeah)
has your barbecue got bar-s (oh yeah)
tell ’em to taste it (taste it), taste it (taste it)
taste that tasty stuff, baby got buns
[outro]
bar-s franks, so hot, so juicy
bar-s franks, so hot, so juicy
bar-s franks, so hot, so juicy
baby got buns

- vanilla ice

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