Hey Phatty

Lyrics

[Intro] Hey phatty phat phat (Manners are the healthy ways of doing things) Phatty phat phat What you got for us? (And Emerson was right) Hey phatty phat phat (Be extra, be yourself) Phatty phat phat What you got for us? (But be yourself as others see you) [Verse 1] I'm sick eating Jell-O mix straight up out the packet While wearin' a brown leather Indiana Jones jacket I'm not the run of the mill or flash in the pan Keyed up like Jim Hellwig with tight wristbands I'm like a mix of Zartan, Batman and Hobgoblin The Multiple Man metamorphosisin' and transformin' Abuse a mic like a junkie would do a drug As I smack my head against the wall and catch me a buzz No sound, sounds like this does here And if you're quiet you can hear the music crawlin' in my ears I'll split your melon with a mallet like I'm Gallagher's brother And if it wasn't for talent we'd be some broke motherfuckers I'm a cannibal, I'm salted and Twiztid while eatin' pretzels Screaming eat beef stabbin' you with dinner utensils I'm under pressure like a paperweight Sick minds are curved so we have a hard time getting things straight [Chorus] Hey phatty phat phat (Oh), phatty phat phat (What?) What you got for us? (I'm phat, they call me Phatso) Hey phatty phat phat (Oh), phatty phat phat (What?) What you got for us? (Straight up assholes) Hey phatty phat phat (Oh), phatty phat phat (What?) What you got for us? (I'm phat, they call me Phatso) Hey phatty phat phat (Oh), phatty phat phat (What?) What you got for us? (Straight up assholes) [Verse 2] Yo I'm a giant like a sentinel, and my subliminal visuals In the shape of an individual pissed off And lookin to lift off the rocket launch and blast off Into outer space where the stars be at I'm phat they call me Phatso straight up asshole Save my Big Mac boxes could build my mack ass a castle A sick son of a bitch and dirty bastard My product is toxic so they label it biohazard Hasn't it been a while since you wanted to crank the dial to ten plus And bust the speakers and rip the cones Blown like the minds of those Who been exposed to the frigid and frosty flows Fillin' a hole in the soul feelin out of control Enough to wanna wrap your ride around a phone pole I'm loco and grande like a luchador Pullin aerial maneuvers at 300 pounds or more [Chorus] Hey phatty phat phat (Oh), phatty phat phat (What?) What you got for us? (I'm phat, they call me Phatso) Hey phatty phat phat (Oh), phatty phat phat (What?) What you got for us? (Straight up assholes) Hey phatty phat phat (Oh), phatty phat phat (What?) What you got for us? (I'm phat, they call me Phatso) Hey phatty phat phat (Oh), phatty phat phat (What?) What you got for us? (What you got for us?) [Bridge] What you got for us? What you got for us? [Chorus] Hey phatty phat phat (Oh), phatty phat phat (What?) What you got for us? (I'm phat, they call me Phatso) Hey phatty phat phat (Oh), phatty phat phat (What?) What you got for us? (Straight up assholes) Hey phatty phat phat (Oh), phatty phat phat (What?) What you got for us? (I'm phat, they call me Phatso) Hey phatty phat phat (Oh), phatty phat phat (What?) What you got for us? (Straight up assholes) Hey phatty phat phat (Oh), phatty phat phat (What?) What you got for us? (I'm phat, they call me Phatso) Hey phatty phat phat (Oh), phatty phat phat (What?) What you got for us? (Straight up assholes) Hey phatty phat phat (Oh), phatty phat phat (What?) What you got for us? (I'm phat, they call me Phatso) Hey phatty phat phat (Oh), phatty phat phat (What?) What you got for us? (Straight up assholes) [Outro] What you got for us? (Oh? What?) What you got for us? What you got for us? (Oh? What?) What you got for us?