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What a beautiful day it is to make some delicious ice cream! (Yay!) 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 'cause 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 'cause 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 'cause 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'ma 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 deuces 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 husky 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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