In Da Blub

Lyrics

[Intro] Ha ha, yeah! It's 360 Forthwrite, '60 Cent I like 'em fat [Chorus] Yo fatty, eat some more cake And when it comes to food that's your forte Never skip dessert unless it's a sorbet I know that you don't give a fuck because it's gourmet You can find me up at Smorgy's lookin' for an orgy Searchin' for a fat-arse girl that's over forty Handing out my digits, I'm gettin' 'em to call me I'll go and give 'em cards if I'm really feelin' horny [Ad-Libs] Yeah, Weapon X and Ken Hell A-Style, Forthwrite [Verse] I like fatties with attitude with boulders for tits Where you don't need to raise your voice, you control her with chips After you roll 'em in dips, they're so fat That you face the sun holding their hips to cause a solar eclipse Yeah, I like girls the obese type Who don't eat right, with steamed rice but deep-fry their meat pies On week nights they go shopping for Levi's But they know their jean size is way over three-five Always moody, they're too huge to be nice Legs are so big they wear boob-tubes as knee highs Let's get it straight, yo, I feed force 'em lemonade Better than the featherweights who never takin' Jenny Craig And if your girl's fat, there's no need to be whipped All you need is full cream and it needs to be whipped If you get the booty goin', grab the keys to your whip Fatties like it rough, homie, yo, they need to be whipped And I like it when their chin's saggin' below their titties You know that '60 likes 'em over fifty like Oprah Winfrey This one fatty fucked up her bandwidth She went insane, tried to download a sandwich What the fuck? I get 'em off the weight program 'Cause they ate smoked ham like the great Rosanne I know there's a high rate of spike rape But me? Fuck drugs, I spike 'em with carbohydrates I love fat booty as big as Denmark They're so fat on trains they purchase two Metcards Yeah, I said the best arse is kept large But fuck J-Lo, yo, I get hard for stretchmarks [Outro: 360 & PEZ] What? (Fuckin' fatties) Fatties, come to me (Yeah!)