Tammy (Fat Bitch Remix)
Rage Against The Machine
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1. 2, 3, kick it
This is the fat bitch remix
Bitch, I hate your guts, you really make me mad, so just shut up and
Go back to fucking your dad
How could he want to be with you? 'Cause you make me sick with the things you do
We're coming back with the remix crew
Singing a motherfucking song just about you
How can you be so unfair
Just 'cause Mark saw your dad's underwear?
You didn't have to send him that text just to ask him for sex
You that desperate?
Fuck you Tammy
Burn in hell
Fuck you Tammy
Suck Mark's bell
So cut the bullshit, 'cause you want a death wish?
Go back to fingering the fish
Trying to think Mark will give you a kiss
It's not like you're his type of dish
So when you see me with your sister that way
Think about it, Mark didn't want you 'cause he's gay
Go back to your childish comments
Saying I'm bent
When Mark went to see you on the corner, it was money well spent
It got you off my back, but your pimp gave you the sack
You ain't got a job
But you want to suck Mark's knob
Fuck you Tammy
Fuck your dad
Fuck your family
Fuck your fat
Bitch