Bizarre
"Big Girls"

Chorus
Mr. Porter:
(Look out)
There they go
Big girls on the flo’
(Look out)
Got a lil’ waist
Ask niggaz all I know
There they go
Big girls on the flo’
(Look out)
Got a lil’ waist
Ask niggaz all I know

Verse 1
Young Zee:
Zee
Now with fat and skinny the only problem in the bed
Be hard to hit it good, you just gotta lift her legs
When I, turn her over and hold her shoulders
Like Six Flags, better than a roller coaster
Bitch friends come, gotta rent a U-Haul
It fit you all in there, a Benz is too small
Go-go girls, ma make your bread
Lap dances from fat chicks could break my legs
Only skinny girls get low when I’m tippin’
We bought chicken her tip, da fat girls strippin’
You could creep, just be quiet when I enter
I fuck while the kids at the daycare center
Make da bed shake ‘til a box spring break
Ass smell like smothered pork chops and steak
Shake mami, nothing wrong about tours
You flyin’ ya ass big is all outdoors

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Verse 2
Redman:
Damn girl you da Bin Laden
You gettin’ my helmet excited
So when I blitz I’m a chin strap ‘em
You like Shirley from “What’s Happenin’”
Just 80 lbs. lighter, smoke, and can play Madden
And can cook like a mu’fucka
I sandwich ya good pussy bring crooks out a mu’fucka
You got all dat jam but no toast
Titties so small one hand could hold both
I’m only playin’
I love it when that fat hang from under ya arm
When ya pointing at my shlong
When I pick, you da one I’ma spend it
Cuz you could eat a whole meatloaf in a minute
We can hit any hotel ya like
So I can shake dat cellulite
Fuck around with Noble
I’ma put yo’ ass on Dodo
Break ya back until you turn Quazy Moto

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Verse 3
Bizzare:
I’m a fat ass nigga
You a fat ass bitch
When we fuck it smell like hotdog and elephant shit (ugh)
Five burgers you can have in line
As long as your big ass give Bizzare a bine
Me and you together, we’ll fuck up Thanksgiving
Ate 100 lbs., work out with Richard Simmons
Take off ya panties
Leave on ya shirt
Go downtown
I love the smell of perch
When it comes to fuckin’, let’s see who’s the wildest
Let’s have a fart contest, see who’s the wildest
I don’t give a fuck about your face getting swollen
To me, you like a fat ass Kelly Rowland
I love you

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