Artist: Childish Gambino f/ Billy Scafuri
Album:  Poindexter
Song:   Phat People
Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash

[Billy Scafuri]
Heh! Sorry he he
Mmm mmm, mm mmm
One, two, three, check it out
On the road to sandwiches and chicken wings
Fat people do fat things
Using salt and pepper for their seasonings
Fat people do fat things - check it out
It's B to the I to the double L-Y
My friends all know I'm not an ordinary guy
I like little things, like chicken wings
BBQ sauce, honey mustard, onion rings
And when my cell phone rings it goes jingle-jing
I say hello, I say hello, I say who this be?
They say it's Fancy Ned, I got a fancy head
I'll eat a fancy-ass sandwich on some fancy-ass bread

[Childish Gambino]
The wait is over, shut up, bend over
I hang with bar stools, I chill with Grover
The boy Ebola, my boy fat too
And my girl so fat that they call her Oprah
I got that green like a bowl of okra
Loose change so fat can't fit my sofa
I head to the bank, call the shit my grocer
It's Sex in the City, get the fat mimosa
Me and B, we fat boys, hang with fat girls
Driving fat toys, fuck Dan Aykroyd
I'm +Live+ on a +Saturday Night+
I got two fat girls, I'm doin it right
... like my name John Goodman
I got the fat crib so I'm doing real good, man
And I'm up to no good, man
This is how I get phat, call the shit cookin

Fat people do fat things {*4X*}

[Billy Scafuri]
I tip waitresses, I tip scales
My style is kind of fat like an Orca whale
I'm sippingwhole milk as I stare
Thinkin I can be your Oprah, you can be my Gail
Cause I am a fat boy, never been to Bally's
Married to this fat life, call me Kirstie Alley
Married to the snack life, countin every calorie
Might just open up a fat boy art gallery

[Childish Gambino & Billy Scafuri]
What else you do, B? I'll make it easy
What else you do, B? For girls to squeeze me
I'm fat but my numbers run
Listen son, I'ma show them how it's done
When my swagger weighs a ton
Stickin straws inside of girls, you can call me the Capri Sun

[Childish Gambino]
I make the girls drip, so I guess I eat Gushers
Screaming out "YEAH~!" like I'm eatin out +Usher+
In your dad's bedroom where I fuck you
Knockin on the door, so you're screamin out "nothin"
But they all know it's somethin
You didn't think I'd tear the pussy up, did you pumpkin?
But better and better like Benjamin Button

[Billy Scafuri]
I hang out with Chester Cheeto
Cooler than the ranch on your Dorito
Hotter than the peppers in your burrito
Getting cheddar and cream, if you know what I mean

[Childish Gambino]
Yeah I know what you mean, home girl mistaken
She think Gambino won't bring home bacon
or bring home Swiss cheese, my dough got holes
Cause all these hoes want shoes and nice clothes
They want the Macy's, the Neiman Marcus
The Fendi purses, the Gucci parkas
I know you want it, don't get me started
They see Gambino and they act retarded

Fat people do fat things {*4X*}

[Billy Scafuri]
Eat snacks, mother fucker, eat snacks
Eat snacks, mother fucker, eat snacks
Eat snacks coming out of packs
Guaranteed to put a little fat on your back
Eat snacks