Huh
Phatboy Slimfast, dietician to the stars
Betta step homeboy I got clients eating cars,
Fine wine, fine girls, fine cigars,
I eat yo whole shit dawg, then eat mars.

Phatboy Slimfast, dont come in three flavours,
Just one motherfucker - cheesy quavers,
I eat tanks, bombs, eat fucking lazers,
So come on, dawgs, lemme hear ya say'zas

Huh
Phatboy Slimfast
Ahuh-ahuh
Phatboy Slimfast
Ahuh-ahuh

What.