(Intro)
For all my gorgeous, healthy, sisters around the world
I’m talking the 175 and up club
The we cook good, we eat good, we look good
(Chorus)
She ain’t fat bruh, she ain’t
She ain’t fat bruh, she ain’t
She ain’t fat bruh, she ain’t
She ain’t fat bruh, she’s just a lil thick
She ain’t fat bruh, she’s just a lil thick
Anything the slim hoes can do, she can do it better
Anything the slim hoes can do, she can do it better
(Verse 1 – Trinidad James)
I’m talking cook, clean, kids, man and swallow the d**k
You never see a big ho begging for s**t
And if you f**k her good she might buy you a whip
And if you say you love her she might pay the rent
You know I’m from Atlanta, home of Georgia peaches
Cornbread booties fill up the bleachers
I wanna kick back up, slap drop in her puss
Big girl a freak, man you know that she’s with me
On fleek, pretty teeth, bi**h f**k being skinny
And if your ni**a ain’t with it then f**k being with him
And if your ni**a can’t hit it then hit up a ni**a
I be up in that pu**y like ergg
(Repeat Chorus)
(Verse 2 – Mystikal)
She just had a baby and she gained a little weight
Bye-bye size 6, 7, and 8
Hoping her small ass and little titties is out the gate
I’m seeing her later on and she know that I’m bringing a plate
F**k a water and a salad
My baby say she need something on her palate
S**t you should see the way she straddling
She deserve Texas roadhouse, f**k
Yeah she might be a little round
But she look like Beyonce laying down
When she bend over it’s a full moon
Say girl you gon f**k around turn to a well
(Repeat Chorus)
(Verse 3 – Lil D*cky)
Lil mama got a body like the guy who
Feti on her like a party
Dancer hotter than wasabi
Got me looking at the bombs, titties on the Nagasaki
Gotta drop it, kamikaze
Magic city, call me Copperfield
Booty flapping like it wasn’t nothing to a ho
This bi**h named Delicious then took up an interest
I put in some wings then tried to envision
How my d**k would fit up in the pu**y from the back
Over here just doing math
I’m gonna need Ike Newton, Karma Sutra, Martin Luther King Jr
For that booty, I can bring it
(Repeat Chorus)
(Outro)
Big mama, big mama, big mama, ohh big mama
Big mama, big mama, big mama, ohh big mama
Big mama, big mama, big mama, ohh big mama
Bi**h get off my foot
