What a beautiful day it is to make some delicious ice cream!
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, uh, yeow, yeow, yeow
Catch me walkin' down the street
In the mood for somethin' sweet
Thinkin' bout it in my sleep
Man I need somethin' cold to eat
Heard that song around the block
Burnin' holes up in my socks
Runnin' down the street I'm screamin'
"Mister, could you please stop?!"
I need a sweet delicious treat up in my belly-elly
Like Santa Claus it got that wiggle like some jelly-elly
Some FGTeeVers seen me, wanna take a selfie-elfie
I might be spending too much time up in the deli 'cuz I'm
Chubby, chubby, chubby, chubby
There's a couple extra inches on my tummy
I like butter, see I'm
Chubby, chubby, chubby, chubby
Someone might say that I'm pudgy
There's just plenty more to love of me
I'm chubby, chubby, chubby, chubby
Yeah, I'm chubby, chubby, chubby, chubby
I'm so chubby, chubby, chubby, chubby
I'd prefer to say I'm fluffy
Yo I customized my cutlery
He said "What you wanna eat?"
I said "Give me Chocolate Dream"
He said "Come inside the truck"
I said "Sure, that's not sus"
Let's see what you got bruh
I remembered somethin' that
My mom said about strangers
And that's when I got locked up
Yo, where the heck you taking me and what the deally-illy?
This truck is gross and the entire floor is filthy-ilthy
I'm kinda hungry could go for a bowl of chili
Hold up, I think this dude is trying to kill me
Trying to kill me 'cuz I'm
Chubby, chubby, chubby, chubby
I don't think this dude's my buddy
I think he got something up his sleeve
I'm chubby, chubby, chubby, chubby
Saw the blubber on my tummy
Then he took me into custody
I'm chubby, chubby, chubby, chubby
Yeah, I'm chubby, chubby, chubby, chubby
I'm so chubby, chubby, chubby, chubby
Wanna kill me 'cuz I'm chunky
And that's when we stopped abrupt-ed-ly
I woke up in his factory
Kids was eatin' mac and cheese
I think I'mma love this place
And also get some cavities
With his luggage ready, yo, he busted in the door
Sayin' "Sorry, something came up and I really have to go"
I'll be back in like a week or two
Gotta head to Cleveland soon
My cousin did some crazy things
That he ain't even mean to do
But it's kind of a long story
Just you keep on eating you
He chucked the dueces up, opened the door
And he proceeded through
Yo, I don't like the vibe of this
He got some bad intentions
I think he want us eatin' junk
And gettin' fatter, listen
I got a plan and it involves us gettin' active (fitness)
We started doing lunges, crunches, jumping jacks and gettin'
Skinny, skinny, skinny, skinny
Wanna go from large to mini
But these treats are out here tempting me
I'm skinny, skinny, skinny, skinny
Wanna turn us into mincemeat
I was thinkin' something different, see
Skinny, skinny, skinny, skinny
I'm so skinny, skinny, skinny, skinny
Yeah, I'm skinny, skinny, skinny, skinny
Probably topple when it's windy
Hold up, yo, I think he's entering
Oh, what's up guys?
I'm back and I brought you 50 pizzas
Oh my gosh, what happened?!
What have you done?!
I ca... I can't make ice cream out of you!
You're just skinny... Oh, no
Chubby, chubby, chubby, chubby
Yeah, we are no longer huskey
So that's when he said begrudgingly
Just leave, chubby, chubby, chubby
Let's go play a game of rugby
Since we're skinny, that's a luxury
Chubby, chubby, chubby, chubby
We ain't chubby, chubby, chubby, chubby
No more chubby, chubby, chubby, chubby
Yeah, it turns out being skinny
Wasn't all it was cracked up to be
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