Why don't you go into the next And start getting What's pleasure?
Fat sweaty Betty, the bitch nothing new Her used to babysit me back when we was two We'd go to the and to the skating rink And we'd go the bleachers And let me hit the stank, well uh
She moved across town and came back Until the other day, I seen her at the Shack She said her name was Betty, I can't this shit The sexy little is now a fat sweaty bitch
She said, "Hey, J, me how you've been?" She had a piece of chicken gizzard to her chin I her, "Hold still," and flicked it off her face and said "Betty, oh, Betty, what you say we this place?"
I took her back to the and hit it all night I let my run across the rip of cellulite Eww! It was nasty, but I don't let it me She rolled over, fucking 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 little kiss Fat sweaty Betty, my fat sweaty pie
Fat sweaty Tell me when ready Fat Betty me when you're ready
Big fat slop of shit call Betty of fat on her back, her neck, sweaty Boogers down her nose all over her lips Can't tell the difference from her titties to her
But fuck all that, I wanna see the neden I had to see the cat, the cheesey cheden Rode my bike to her house, hey yo, Betty in I'm packing some 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 door And going for the cake snacks
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 them Ah, I it, Betty had balls
Oh, no, here that ass the top of the dresser with the Yoka Zuna splash I wish I came, oh boy do I wish See Fat sweaty Betty, the sweaty fat
Fat Betty I you like spaghetti I know you spaghetti So tell me when you're ready,
Fat Betty Tell me you're ready Tell me when you're for a cheeseburger Pizza pie, TV dinner, chicken,
Fat sweaty I gets it all, I it all for ya, baby I work at Farmer On the floor, baby
Fat sweaty I bring it home, I it in a microwave I it to ya let me get some stanky skins
Fat sweaty 'Cuz I don't I wanna hit the I hit the For a turkey delight
Fat Betty 'Cuz I care You I'm not afraid to cook Take off your And let me lick your foot
Fat sweaty I'll rub you down, rub you down the right way I a buzzer Apple 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 sweaty Ya wanna be me Ya wanna be me Ya want some Cheese in a filly
Fat Betty You gotta wait, wait 'till the is right Let me the purple bubbles In your
Fat Betty You want some Burger You want some Jack You want jelly beans You want a Scooby
Fat sweaty You want Dominoes You a Milky Way You kick it to the sugar daddy J
Fat Betty You want some lucky You want some potatoes Let me hit the now And feed you later
Fat sweaty Because I I know you a lunchable Something Something
Fat sweaty How 'bout some Bell How 'bout a slice How 'bout chicken fingers And a bowl of rice (Fat Betty)