-> "Fat Gut"
Original Song Title:
"Bad Blood"
Parody Song Title:
"Fat Gut"
The Lyrics
Chorus: Cuz baby, I got a fat gut
Although I used to be abbed up
You lost some pounds and I found some
Now baby, I’ve got a fat gut
Hey!
Verse 1: Hey! I can’t argue that, yes I am fat
I’m on the go, like light mayo on all my snacks
You best leggo of my Eggo, or you’ll get smacked
I will KO, for lime Jell-o, similar to Pac
I don’t like stew, but I ate two
And add the whole menu
Those kids, in the preschool
Endorse it, so I ate glue
Teeth stuck, I cannot chew
I can’t eat no more!
No, I can’t cheat no more
Better yet I’ll get awesome IV galore
Yum!
Pre-Chorus: Oh, I’m so apt to
Go through the fast food line
Supersize
Chorus: Cuz baby, I got a fat gut
Although I used to be abbed up
You lost some pounds and I found some
Now baby, I’ve got a fat gut
Hey!
We can’t go farther
Their portions don’t get no larger
I think this restaurant’s cut
Just for not feeding my fat gut
Hey!
Verse 2: Hey! Remember when I cooked that yummy goat?
Dismembered it then put it down my throat
Don’t you remember?
You that thought it would feed ya
An appe-teaser, remember? Come on, what’s next Tunisia?
It was delicias!
I sauté food, and fondue
Fricassee, juiced
Fry it in fat, hard boil, flame broiled, barbequed
Will change my life when my kidneys shut down
Guess I gotta deal with a fat gut now
Pre-Chorus: Oh, it’s so hard to
Stay away from buffets
Plates piled high
Chorus: Cuz baby, I got a fat gut
Although I used to be abbed up
You lost some pounds and I found some
Now baby, I’ve got a fat gut
Hey!
Order up hors d’oeuvres
How many people can that serve?
Not waiting for a meet up
It’s just for me and my fat gut
Hey!
Bridge: Salads can’t touch donut holes
They say that it’s food for the soul
It stems from a lack of self-control
(Order in, order out, or you order it to go)
Salads can’t touch donut holes
They say that it’s food for the soul
It stems from a lack of self-control
With a gut like that, you’re jealy rolls!
Chorus: Cuz baby, I got a fat gut
Although I used to be abbed up
You lost some pounds and I found some
Now baby, I’ve got a fat gut
Hey!
We can’t go farther
Their portions don’t get no larger
I think this restaurant’s cut
Just for not feeding my fat gut
Hey!
Chorus: Cuz baby, I got a fat gut
Although I used to be abbed up
You lost some pounds and I found some
Now baby, I’ve got a fat gut
Hey!
Order up hors d’oeuvres
How many people can that serve?
Not waiting for a meet up
It’s just for me and my fat gut
Hey!
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