Fat Shit

Don't you do it, don't you be a fat shit
You ain't gotta eat a damn thang
Don't you do it, you ain't gotta walk inside that Burger King
Don't you do it, don't you be a fat shit
You ain't gotta eat a damn thang
Don't you do it, you ain't gotta walk inside that Burger King

Pit full of pig grease, making me a pig beast
No chance saving face
Get off the brake
Doing 90 with a headache to get the hell past that place
An older go-getter
You think I'd be better than that, but no such luck
Cause I'm worn on down
Cause it's harder with a paper crown to give a fuck

Don't you do it, don't you be a fat shit
You ain't gotta eat a damn thang
Don't you do it, you ain't gotta walk inside that Burger King
Don't you do it, don't you be a fat shit
You ain't gotta eat a damn thang
Don't you do it, you ain't gotta walk inside that Burger King

Never was a fat kid
But I did what fat kids did and ate what I please
Fried baloney, sliced up Coney Island dogs with mac and cheese
Body getting slower like starting up an old lawnmower
That's full of grass
But I still pine for the junk and the wine to fill my big fat ass

Don't you do it, don't you be a fat shit
You ain't gotta eat a damn thang
Don't you do it, you ain't gotta walk inside that Burger King
Don't you do it, don't you be a fat shit
You ain't gotta eat a damn thang
Don't you do it, you ain't gotta walk inside that Burger King

Don't you do it, don't you be a fat shit
You ain't gotta eat a damn thang
Don't you do it, you ain't gotta walk inside that Burger King
Don't you do it, don't you be a fat shit
You ain't gotta eat a damn thang
Don't you do it, you ain't gotta walk inside that Burger King

Don't you do it, don't you be a fat shit
You ain't gotta eat a damn thang
Don't you do it, you ain't gotta walk inside that Burger King
Don't you do it, don't you be a fat shit
You ain't gotta eat a damn thang
Don't you do it, you ain't gotta walk inside that Burger King



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Writer(s): Hurley Partin Whitaker Ii
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