Doctor Scott - Two Chins Are Better Than One

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

Written by:
Scott Winter

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