FAT CHICK FIEND

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sittin in mah amish built cabin up in the mountain
im fat chick frequenter call me a blubber plowman
i aint talkin about snow but i like plow them
black white yellow i stay mellow under the pressure
155 psi i think gonna die nah im playin fat chick slayin
she sip it up like pepsi i find that shit sexy
some say she look deathly i testy they pesky
fuck her till' narcolepsy after that, first stop the deli
ring her up on the telly, tarry, jenny, penny, cherry
im the fat chick cognoscenti pounds a plenty
 
the beat goes hard
got a bed full of lard
trying to enlarge the already large
got a ton on the barge
diet full of startch
the fat chick march, fat chick day lets have a parade
skinny bitches need an upgrade,
fat hoes jump the city sways
mucnhies and haze, grass they graze
nowadays all they eat is manoyies
they cant run so they just stay
fat hoes till death is my phrase
 
sipping on some phinibut
my bitch got a fatass yours got a tenee butt
ass bigger then my yaucht
fishing hook in the aqua
and a fat bitch is what i caught
aughtta be a fat bitch wedding
eat da pussy with some ranch dressing
give dat an ass blessing
im the fat bitch priest
and they all worship my d
cause im jesus bet you dont beleive this
 
got a fat bitch hereee
a fat bitch therrre
god damn is the fat bitch fair?
its fucking fat bitch day

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