Why don't you go into the next And start undressed? What's your
Fat sweaty Betty, the ain't nothing new Her mom's to babysit 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 came back Until the other day, I her at the Chicken Shack She said her name was Betty, I believe this shit The sexy little is now a fat sweaty bitch
She said, "Hey, J, tell me how been?" She had a piece of chicken stuck to her chin I told her, "Hold still," and flicked it off her and said "Betty, oh, Betty, what you say we this place?"
I her back to the crib and hit it all night I let my run across the rip of cellulite Eww! It was nasty, but I let it bother me She over, fucking knocked the wind out of me
I couldn't breathe, she stop, I'm almost dead I took the lamp, and bust it on her fucking We got dressed, I her a little kiss goodbye Fat Betty, my fat sweaty pumpkin pie
Fat sweaty Tell me you're ready Fat Betty Tell me when you're
Big fat slop of shit people Betty of fat on her back, her neck, sweaty Boogers running down her all over her lips Can't tell the from her titties to her hips
But fuck all that, I wanna see the neden I had to see the cat, the cheena cheden Rode my bike to her house, hey yo, Betty in I'm some snack cakes, bitch lemme 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 shut And shes for the cake snacks
I said, "Relax, hoe, I'm here, I'm You can have the candy, you gotta wait a bit I need a favor, on, Betty, drop them drawls Ah, I knew it, had balls
Oh, no, here comes ass the top of the dresser with the Yoka Zuna splash I I never came, oh boy do I wish See Fat Betty, the sweaty fat bitch
Fat Betty I know you spaghetti I you like spaghetti So tell me when you're ready,
Fat sweaty me when you're ready Tell me you're ready for a cheeseburger Pizza pie, TV dinner, chicken,
Fat Betty I gets it all, I gets it all for ya, I work at Jack On the dinner floor,
Fat Betty I it home, I cook it in a microwave I it to ya Just let me get stanky skins
Fat sweaty 'Cuz I don't I wanna hit the I hit the For a turkey meal
Fat sweaty 'Cuz I don't You know I'm not to cook off your shoes And let me lick dirty foot
Fat Betty I'll rub you down, I'll rub you the right way I hear a pie's in the microwave
Fat sweaty I at Farmer 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 some Cheese in a filly
Fat Betty You gotta wait, wait 'till the time is Let me the purple bubbles In your
Fat sweaty You want some Burger You want some Hungry You want jelly beans You want a snack
Fat Betty You some Dominoes You want a Way You gotta kick it to the sugar J
Fat sweaty You want some charms You want some mashed Let me hit the now And feed you later
Fat sweaty Because I I know you want a Something munchable
Fat sweaty How some Taco Bell How a pizza slice How 'bout chicken fingers And a bowl of rice (Fat Betty)