Why you go into the next room And getting undressed? What's your
Fat sweaty Betty, the bitch nothing new Her mom's to babysit me back when we was two go to the playground and to the skating rink And we'd go under the And she'd let me hit the stank, uh
She moved town and never came back the other day, I seen her at the Chicken Shack She said her name was Betty, I can't this shit The little girl is now a fat sweaty bitch
She said, "Hey, J, tell me how been?" She had a piece of gizzard stuck to her chin I told her, "Hold still," and it off her face 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 fingers run across the rip of Eww! It was nasty, but I don't let it me She over, fucking knocked the wind out of me
I breathe, she wouldn't stop, I'm almost dead I took the lamp, and bust it on her head We got dressed, I gave her a little goodbye Fat Betty, my fat sweaty pumpkin pie
Fat Betty me when you're ready Fat sweaty Tell me when you're
Big fat slop of people call Betty Flabs of fat on her back, her neck, Boogers down her nose all over her lips Can't tell the difference from her to her hips
But fuck all that, I wanna see the neden I had to see the cat, the cheesey cheden Rode my to her house, hey yo, Betty lemme in I'm some snack cakes, bitch lemme in
I can hear her coming the stairs She opened up the door in her underwear's Ugh, shit, fuck I'm turning But no, the shut And shes going for the cake
I said, "Relax, hoe, I'm here, I'm You can have the candy, first you wait a bit I need a favor, come on, Betty, drop them Ah, I knew it, had balls
Oh, no, here that ass From the top of the with the Yoka Zuna splash I I never came, oh boy do I wish See Fat Betty, the sweaty fat bitch
Fat sweaty I you like spaghetti I you like spaghetti So tell me when ready, baby
Fat sweaty Tell me you're ready Tell me you're 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 sweaty I bring it home, I it in a microwave I it to ya let me get some stanky skins
Fat Betty I don't care I hit the cellulite I hit the For a meal delight
Fat Betty 'Cuz I don't You I'm not afraid to cook off your shoes And let me your dirty foot
Fat Betty I'll rub you down, I'll rub you the right way I hear a Apple in the microwave
Fat Betty I work at Jack, I at A and P and yes I do My baby wanna be with me
Fat sweaty Ya be with me Ya be with me Ya want chili fries in a filly
Fat sweaty You gotta wait, wait 'till the time is Let me count the bubbles In cellulite
Fat sweaty You want some King You want some Jack You want some jelly You want a snack
Fat sweaty You want some You a Milky Way You gotta kick it to the sugar J
Fat sweaty You want lucky charms You want mashed potatoes Let me hit the now And I'll feed you
Fat Betty Because I I you want a lunchable Something munchable
Fat Betty How 'bout some Bell How 'bout a pizza How 'bout chicken fingers And a bowl of rice (Fat Betty)