For all my gorgeous, healthy, sisters all around the world
I'm talkin' the 175 and up club
The we cook good, we eat good, we look good
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 them slim h**s can do, she can do it better
Anything them slim h**s can do, she can do it better
I'm talkin' cook, clean, kids, man and swallow the d**k
You never see a big ho beggin' 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 p**y
Big girl a freak, man you know that she's with me
On fleek, pretty teeth, b**h f**k being skinny
And if your n**a ain't with it then f**k being with him
And if your n**a can't hit it then hit up a n**a
I be off in that p**y like OOOH!
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 h**s can do, she can do it better
Anything the slim h**s can do, she can do it better
She just had a baby and she gained a little weight (Damn straight!)
Bye-bye size 6, 7, and 8
Humpin' a small ass and little t**s is out the gate
I'm seein' her later on and she know I'm bringin' a plate
F**k a water and a salad (Get that s**t outta here)
My baby say she need somethin' on her palate
S**t you should see the way she straddle it
She deserve Texas Roadhouse, f**k Rally's
Yeah she might be a little round
But she look just like Beyonce laying down
When she bend over it's a full moon
Say girl you gon' f**k around and turn a n**a into a werewolf
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 h**s can do, she can do it better
Anything the slim h**s can do, she can do it better
Lil mama got a body like the guy who got Bin Laden
Fanny on her like a p**y
Dancer hotter than wasabi
Got me lookin' at the bombs, t**s on the Nagasaki
Gotta drop it, kamikaze
Magic city, call me Copperfield
(Woah, Woah, Woah)
Booty flappin' like it wasn't nothin' to a ho'
This b**h named Delicious done took up an interest
I put in some wings and then tried to envision
How my d**k would fit up in the p**y from the back
Over here just doin' math
I'mma need Ike Newton, Kama Sutra, Martin Luther King Jr
For that booty, I can dream
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 h**s can do, she can do it better
Anything the slim h**s can do, she can do it better
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
B**h get off my foot
