Lord, afraid that the baptist hacks Me say me afraid that the baptist hacks
Me say me afraid that the baptist hacks Not sure she fat, but she fat Lord
She want tax me But as me step through the young girl gate
Look for me watch it was a quarter past eight She whisper in me ears and say choose and
use a bit Stab me with a fork and she box me with a
plate But I know every girl will slim but it want
vitamin *** mother said that from *** born I saw
*** look thin Me married one of *** in a warp of corn rain
Everywhere she go she just a jump and sing True she fat, she fat, she fat Lord
She want come tax me Me say that I'm baptist boy, what do you spy?
A big fat thing in a ship I am dive She say hey Josie will you come and get me
if you try Lord that God may not tell you no lie
Bring me down a whole ship on the white sand We went to Manos a whole wide pond
Shoulda see the two of we in a slow motion It seems like *** touch you with love potion
True you fat, you fat, you fat Lord
Down come tax me Because me come in a the morning she no deal
with nothing Afternoon she say me come too soon
Pick me with a pot and then she stab me with a spoon
Shot me with a rifle like I'm the mill bone True you fat, you fat, you fat Lord
Down come tax me
Me say me pray that the baptist talks Me say me pray that the baptist talks
She say she workin' for no no She came back a model
It seems like I'm on his hollywood hill
True you fat, you fat, you fat Lord
Down come tax me
She say me bring her to the beach man where grass never grow
Only palomote and me heart knows how flow Fat you fat, you fat Lord
Down come tax me
She say she travel out the whole highland Me cause she never love no one but high man
She say in her heart there is a place for me If her mother lock the door and her father keep the key
Wave up it's a tent and a coconut tree
True she love me
True you fat, you fat, you fat Lord
Down come tax me
Lord
She say she have to work seven days a week Still her day man is so cheap
When night come she do have no place to sleep
It seems like her mother have her as a black sheep
True she fat, you fat, you fat Lord
Down come tax me
Down come tax me
Me say me pray that the baptist talks Me say me pray that the baptist talks
You could a work in a Babylon until you broke your back
You could never get a big medal for that
True you fat, you fat, you fat Lord
Down come tax me
Watch how she dress up in a Calvin Klein
Watch how she dress up in a Ferlo 3G
Round the yard she just a go on like me queen
It's a lucky thing me drop on the scene
Man she dress up in a Wrangler
She dress up on like a Spangler
Me say she dress up in a beer big seed
She and her best friend they wanna ingrid
True she fat, you fat, you fat Lord
Down come tax me