: Na, na, na na na na, get up! (mumbling) Freak y'all, (i'm gonna peak y'all?) (mumbling) I've seen the devil and the devil is coke I'm not down with
Twinkies got your ass gettin' fat fat Them cookies got your ass gettin' fat fat That paint got your ass gettin' fat fat Bitch you grown, that ain't baby fat fat
to But there's something that I could use To help me deal with this abuse If French fries were fat free And you still love me If French fries were fat
: [Intro - Will.i.am] Big fat bass The big fat bass (x3) [Britney - Verse 1] I can be the treble You can be the bass You can be the bass You can be
: Another song of Woe Woe sounds like this You say nothing's changed Where were you when my world Was spinning into masquerade You claim it's just a
Fat bottomed girls you make the rocking world go round Fat bottomed girls you make the rocking world go round Get on your bikes and ride Fat bottomed girls Fat
: Estan amenazandome con rifles de vele que tiren mucho al vote yomo dele yo no me muerto asi que no que no me velen auf yomo dele chula ponte una tanga
buildin Listen to my nine go click, Santas a fat bitch Santa Claus is a fat bitch (Santa Claus is a fat fat bitch) Another year and I aint get shit (
goodbye Fat Sweaty Betty, My fat sweaty pumpkin pie [Chorus] Fat Sweaty Betty Tell me when you're ready [x2] [2nd Verse- Shaggy 2 Dope] Big fat slop
all the night time too. Don't want to be a fat man, have not the patience to ignore all that. Hate to admit to myself half of my problems came from being fat
morning and all the night time too. Don't want to be a fat man, have not the patience to ignore all that. Hate to admit to myself half of my problems came from being fat
day makes When all that you say is not all that you mean. [Chorus] It's alright, it's alright I ain't looking for it but it's alright Woe woe fat chance
: When that fat old sun in the sky is falling Summer evenin' birds are calling Summer's thunder time of year The sound of music in my ears Distant bells
You gotta spin the fucking treadle... In a pile of days between no oceans All the kids are rioting There's no art in a broken head All the kids are staying fat
did, you did...) Slowly draining Feet of clay that are stuck to the floor (You did, you did, you did...) And with vanity you want more Big fat kill Carrying
that prickley cactus there - two mosquitoes makin love in the heat A man in sight his teeth are shining they kiss his heinie Six fat women in the heat
