Your butt is wide, well mine is too Just watch your mouth or I'll sit on you The word is out, better treat me right 'Cause I'm the king of cellulite Ham
Chip Tha Ripper- Uh-huh. SLAB ENT BOY. Good luckin out, chyeah. Pulled up to the hand-car wash like blao, just the outside my nigga gon' wipe me down.
Fat as I am Who wants to see a diva fat as I am? I get mistaken now for Lainie Kazan How is it that I'm fat as I am? Fat as I am The camera's gonna add
I like my pockets fat, not flat I like my pockets fat, not flat I like my pockets fat, not flat I like my pockets fat, not flat I like my pockets fat
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A vast amount of hatred For humans unprotected For victims unprotected Starts a war Toys - they are trapped in a game Which none of them survives They
Last night I had a little altercation They wobbled menacingly Beneath the yellow street light it became a situation Well, they wanted my brand new phone
Did you save your wisdom teeth? Did you burn your Christmas tree? But he got dragged by a donkey Through the dirt and the myrtle But he was once a little
?Fat slut" he said ?What luck?, I said To be stuck in your Your happy family ?Don't you dare?, I said ?Judge me? Go and stick it in somewhere I'm, I'
[Jeff Jockwell] Jeff Jockwell and you're tuning into WBRK Brick 169 We're about to get into the newest release from The Arsonists For your listening
I hope you got fat I hope you got really fat 'Cause if you got really, really fat You just might want to see me come back I hope you got fat I don't
Alright... There's trouble, baby in Paradise Your chicken's trying to slide away from you You're past your days of harmony When you call it back - you
This is 'greasy kid's stuff,' mix 12, ground zero, with the melody guitars Up .3, bass up .4, kick down .5, overheads up .4, less gate on the snare, And
Cornbread and beans And those good old collard greens Keep your skillet good and greasy all the time, time, time Skillet good and greasy all the time
I be that nigga named Ludi A K S L O V A, L O V A Fuck that shit, nigga what you wan say one time South side let's ride, say what And if you love what
See 'em on the corner showing their fat thighs. See 'em in a mini-skirt. I can't believe my eyes. I would never pay to fuck a thing like that. She ain
What do you fucking care for me? I'm black and blue and bruised all the fucking time. Why should I fucking care for you? I've been with you in the morning
We over here, with some fat chicks Nah, I don't be fuckin' wit them fat bitches That's Yayo Don't be stuck on the things they say Now you know, it's