Why don't you go the next room And start undressed? What's your
Fat Betty, the bitch ain't nothing new Her mom's used to babysit me back we was two We'd go to the and to the skating rink And go under the bleachers And she'd let me hit the stank, uh
She moved across town and came back the other day, I seen her at the Chicken Shack She said her name was Betty, I can't believe shit The little girl is now a fat sweaty bitch
She said, "Hey, J, me how you've been?" She had a of chicken gizzard 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 took her back to the crib and hit it all I let my fingers run the rip of cellulite Eww! It was nasty, but I don't let it me She rolled over, knocked the wind out of me
I couldn't breathe, she wouldn't stop, I'm almost I took the lamp, and bust it on her fucking We got dressed, I gave her a kiss goodbye Fat sweaty Betty, my fat sweaty pie
Fat Betty Tell me when ready Fat sweaty me when you're ready
Big fat slop of people call Betty of fat on her back, her neck, sweaty Boogers running her nose all over her lips Can't tell the difference from her to her hips
But fuck all that, 'cuz I wanna see the I had to see the cat, the cheesey cheena Rode my to her house, hey yo, Betty lemme in I'm packing some cakes, bitch lemme in
I can hear her down the stairs She opened up the door in her underwear's Ugh, shit, that I'm back But no, the door And shes going for the cake
I said, "Relax, hoe, I'm here, I'm You can have the candy, first you gotta 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 dresser the Yoka Zuna splash I wish I came, oh boy do I wish See Fat sweaty Betty, the sweaty fat
Fat Betty I know you like I know you spaghetti So tell me when ready, baby
Fat sweaty Tell me when ready Tell me when ready for a cheeseburger pie, TV dinner, chicken, baby
Fat Betty I it all, I gets it all for ya, baby I work at Farmer On the floor, baby
Fat Betty I bring it home, I it in a microwave I it to ya let me get some stanky skins
Fat sweaty 'Cuz I care I hit the cellulite I hit the For a meal delight
Fat Betty I don't care You know I'm not to cook Take off shoes And let me lick dirty foot
Fat Betty I'll rub you down, rub you down the right way I a buzzer pie's in the microwave
Fat Betty I work at Jack, I at A and P and yes I do My heavy baby be with me
Fat sweaty Ya wanna be me Ya be with me Ya want chili Cheese fries in a
Fat Betty You gotta wait, wait 'till the time is Let me count the purple In your
Fat sweaty You want some Burger You want some Hungry You want some jelly You want a snack
Fat Betty You some Dominoes You a Milky Way You gotta kick it to the sugar J
Fat sweaty You some lucky charms You some mashed potatoes Let me hit the now And I'll you later
Fat Betty I know I know you a lunchable crunchable Something
Fat Betty How 'bout some Bell How 'bout a pizza How 'bout some fingers And a bowl of rice (Fat Betty)