Lyrics:
talk Friskier dreams Krispier Kremes You lookin' mighty Fine in them jeans [Chorus:] All you brothers want a Fatty girl, fatty girl Fatty girl,
talk Friskier dreams Krispier Kremes You lookin' mighty Fine in them jeans [Chorus:] All you brothers want a Fatty girl, fatty girl Fatty girl,
friskier than a pup All you have do is prop me up Just feed me black strap molasses and the wheat germ bread Makes you live so long you wish you were
friskier than a pup All you have do is prop me up Just feed me black strap molasses and the wheat germ bread Makes you live so long you wish you were
friskier than a pup All you have do is prop me up Just feed me black strap molasses and the wheat germ bread Makes you live so long you wish you were
don't got the time For all these petty scrubs They can say I'm fake But I'm actually just busier Everything is riskier The haters getting friskier
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