Why don't you go the next room And getting undressed? What's your
Fat sweaty Betty, the bitch ain't new Her mom's used to me back when we was two We'd go to the playground and to the rink And we'd go under the And she'd let me hit the stank, uh
She moved across town and never back the other day, I seen her at the Chicken Shack She said her name was Betty, I believe this shit The sexy little girl is now a fat sweaty
She said, "Hey, J, tell me how been?" She had a piece of chicken gizzard stuck to her I her, "Hold still," and flicked it off her face and said "Betty, oh, Betty, you say we leave this place?"
I took her back to the and hit it all night I let my fingers run the rip of cellulite Eww! It was nasty, but I let it bother me She rolled over, knocked the wind out of me
I couldn't breathe, she wouldn't stop, I'm dead I took the lamp, and it on her fucking head We got dressed, I gave her a little goodbye Fat Betty, my fat sweaty pumpkin pie
Fat Betty Tell me when ready Fat Betty Tell me when ready
Big fat slop of shit people Betty of fat on her back, her neck, sweaty Boogers running down her nose all over her Can't tell the from her titties to her hips
But fuck all that, 'cuz I wanna see the I had to see the cat, the cheesey cheden Rode my bike to her house, hey yo, Betty in I'm packing some snack cakes, bitch in
I can her coming down the stairs She up the door in her motherfucking underwear's Ugh, shit, that I'm turning But no, the door And going for the cake snacks
I said, "Relax, hoe, I'm here, I'm You can the candy, first you gotta wait a bit I need a favor, come on, Betty, drop drawls Ah, I knew it, Betty had
Oh, no, here that ass From the top of the with the Yoka Zuna splash I wish I never came, oh boy do I See Fat sweaty Betty, the sweaty fat
Fat Betty I know you spaghetti I know you like So tell me when ready, baby
Fat Betty Tell me when you're Tell me when ready for a cheeseburger Pizza pie, TV dinner, chicken,
Fat Betty I gets it all, I it all for ya, baby I at Farmer Jack On the dinner floor,
Fat Betty I bring it home, I cook it in a I it to ya Just let me get some stanky
Fat sweaty I don't care I wanna hit the I hit the For a turkey delight
Fat sweaty 'Cuz I care You know I'm not to cook off your shoes And let me lick your foot
Fat Betty I'll rub you down, rub you down the right way I hear a pie's in the microwave
Fat sweaty I work at Jack, I at A and P and yes I do My heavy wanna be with me
Fat Betty Ya wanna be me Ya be with me Ya want chili Cheese in a filly
Fat sweaty You wait, wait 'till the time is right Let me count the purple In your
Fat sweaty You some Burger King You some Hungry Jack You want some beans You want a Scooby
Fat sweaty You want Dominoes You a Milky Way You gotta kick it to the sugar J
Fat sweaty You want some lucky You want some mashed Let me hit the now And feed you later
Fat Betty I know I know you a lunchable crunchable Something
Fat Betty How 'bout some Taco How a pizza slice How some chicken fingers And a of minute rice (Fat Betty)