Two Chins Are Better Than One Lyrics

I Chuck the D like Carl Ryder, "My Fl-Uzi (Floozy) Weighs A Ton"

Two Chins Are Better Than One

She looking like Glenny Milstead in drag when she cums, cuz

Two Chins Are Better Than One

Booty like a Datsun, Hot as Summer sun, cuz

Two Chins Are Better Than One

Made a brother wanna dance like I'm fit to cut a rug, cuz

Two Chins Are Better Than One

Feederism with your cousin Big Emily Chung, cuz

Two Chins Are Better Than One

Neck fat had the Mack beating cat like a drum, cuz

Two Chins Are Better Than One

Word is she might add a third, never done cuz

Two Chins Are Better Than One

Guinness Book Record like a 12-foot dunk, cuz

Two Chins Are Better Than One

Fans worldwide send her hella E-funds, cuz

Two Chins Are Better Than One

Lard scarf be tugging on my heart and I love it, cuz

Two Chins Are Better Than One

Chunky chicken with the North chest chub, yo check it, brother

Two Chins Are Better Than One

Put nothing above it or you committed a flub, blood

Two Chins Are Better Than One

That's why it's wise to televise it when my tubby lover grub, cuz

Two Chins Are Better Than One

Yo, the leader of the tribe like Attila the hun

Jaw like a jug, Hit her with the head hug

Her neck flap be dragging to the ground on her Lugs

Two Chins Are Better Than One

She dip the camera at an angle cuz she knows that Daddy loves it, cuz

Two Chins Are Better Than One

And baby bullet proof, Double chin down to her lungs, cuz

Two Chins Are Better Than One

Made a brother leave his wallet on purpose in El Segundo

Two Chins Are Better Than One, oh

Word is bond, I'mma have to learn to speak Hmong, cuz

Two Chins Are Better Than One

You can have my portion, I will starve like a Monk

Bang the broad 'til she sweat enough to turn dirt to mud

She can barely turn her neck, it make a brother wanna nut, cuz

Two Chins Are Better Than One

And I don't care if she a porn star or a nun

If there's a reason it ain't hot, then I couldn't think of none

All night a brother pump cuz a brother ain't a punk

Blood, Two Chins Are Better Than One

Happy fighting in the pub, I don't do it for the pub

Sinking my teeth in her neck like a plum

Intoxicating like rum, and better than her rump, blood

Two Chins Are Better Than One

It'll make a golf prodigy put away his friggin' club

Two Chins Are Better Than One

To chase it down, that'll make Jimmy Brooks run

Two Chins Are Better Than One

That's it, I'm done