Une belle pute enceinte qui danse

Even if they're big and wide, swooping, swagging and cheesy, you know that meat is greasy.

Scooping up chips and hot wings, eating up cookies and ice cream,

rubbing on burgers and fries, feeding those big old thighs.

Oh, baby, I want to get with ya, 'cause your pants don't fit ya.

My homeboys tried to warn me, but that gut you got me missing.

Ain't no one to do what the Bronx gives.

People can't fit in my bins with smelly jelly.

Feed that big old belly.

I seen her huffing, chomping on milk and muffins, with butt and gut.

She's shaped like a Nissan truck.

I'm tired of magazines saying you always gotta be lean.

You want to put a big girl in a real good mood, you gotta have some food.

So, fellas, fellas, do you really like your woman stack?

Then feed her, Lisa, feed her some Cracker Jacks.

Baby got snacks.

And a play face for the big old ass.

'Til the break of dawn, baby got the food on.

There's really not much to say.

Neck so thick she could eat a brick if it's made by Frito-Lay.

She's down and round, you want a buffet, throw down.

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