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Pizza Butt
mc chris
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I got the jam, the jam that make you go to work
Work! Work! Now work, that pizza butt!
I got the jam, the jam that make you go to work
Work! Work! Now woah ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
It's so hot, burn your mouth
Scar tissue, make you go, "Ow!"
Cheese must cool and congeal
Slice with a coke is a no joke meal
It's a quick bite that can't be beat
It's a pie chart that you can eat
It's a done deal if you don't delete
So bust the calories with the pizza beat
No oregano bits in your pretty little smile (pretty little smile)
Not even garlic bread, no Chi-town style (no Chi-town style)
Gonna split your threads, you don't moderate (you don't moderate)
You're breaking in your 'fridge like it's Watergate (it's Watergate)
You're bulimic come the weekends, you would seek a pizza beacon
Your actions speak of atkins, but you're cheating when you're eating
An emotional abortion, you're divorced from delivery
Little league or literally some Italy wildebeast
So let's begin now, you're the winner in your motorized cart
It's game over, roller coaster with your oversized parts
In denial, it be awhile, you act now and submit
I cut the crust off pizza butts and lift them titanic tits! (Aww)
I got the jam, the jam that make you go
To work (oh) (work, work, now work, that pizza butt)
I got the jam, the jam that make you go
To work (oh) (work, work, now work, that pizza butt)
I got the jam, the jam that make you go
To work (oh) (work, work, now work, that pizza butt)
I got the jam, the jam that make you go
To work (oh) (work, work, now work, that pizza butt) (aw)
You need help, I'm that guy
Sayin', "Hey lady, put down that pie"
You're so fat you eat cars
Totally in love with your Wolverine scars
Some say Polo stole it from China
Some say your stomach ate your vagina
Is it delivery? No, it's DiGiornno
Let's microwave it and put in a porno
Can't beat it, wouldn't see 'em eat it
Can't miss me because it's so crispy
But you need to backtrack
'Cause they're givin' helicopter tours of your asscrack
You got grease soaked up
But you're puking in a bucket, send a deep dish home
Bring it with a tip home with the mush top
Parents kinda like it with the BJ pepporcinis
You only got one piece but went back 'cause you need it (need it)
You need to slow down when you mow down
Get your ass hypnotized
It's a big boy breakfast buffet, not a kids slip-n-slide
Pummel two pies for one price, but those cards can't get cost
It's parker brothers pizza party drops off like it's hot (aww)
I got the jam, the jam that make you go
To work (work, work, now work, that pizza butt)
I got the jam, the jam that make you go
To work (work, work, now work, that pizza butt)
I got the jam, the jam that make you go
To work (work, work, now work, that pizza butt)
I got the jam, the jam that make you go
To work (work, work, now work, that pizza butt) (aww)
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