Lyrics - Sweet Pickle Grits
Copyright © 2005 BFH



DAMN SHE'S FAT
Words & Music by Ty Manning
Copyright © 2003
Trash bag wearin' mama, livin' on the hot-wing sauce
Trash bag wearin' mama, livin' on the hot-wing sauce
Well her upper lip's hairy, her double chin's scary
She's a cellulite wearin' hoss
Five foot two in high heels, pushin' 'bout three-o-five
Five foot two in high heels, pushin' 'bout three-o-five
Well the only workout she gets is killin' a family size
Damn she's fat, damn she's fat
Damn she's fat, damn she's fat
Super sized and sexy, in her hefty sack
Ain't no big bones in her body, the woman's damn sho' fat
If bein' thin was a contest, she'd have to chalk herself up a loss
If bein' thin was a contest, she'd have to chalk herself up a loss
But if killin' fried chicken was a business
She'd damn sho' be the boss
She put a way a bunch, mo' than her fair share
I watched her put away a bunch, mo' than her fair share
Well if fat is where it's at, that bitch was sho'nuff there
Damn she's fat, damn she's fat
Damn she's fat, damn she's fat
Super sized and sexy, in her hefty sack
Ain't no big bones in her body, the woman's damn sho' fat
Fat is where it's at
Sweet Pickle Grits
Released 2003 - 13th Floor Music
Produced by The Bearfoot Hookers
Recorded & Mixed by Mark Durfield at 13th Floor Studios, Rutledge, GA
Mastered by Charlie Chastain
Copyright © 2003 BFH