Из альбома: Rebirth Into Reality
 Name is Slique, game is smooth
 Like to watch phat girlies groove
 At the pub, or in the club
 Sippin' bub but ain't getting rub
 Fendi handbag, Gucci glass
 Extra cash with extra flesh
 Extra cushion, for the pushin'
 This too phat nobody looking
 Pro'lly would, holler hippo
 Light a cig, designer zippo
 Give her space now need more room
 Shake her back like boom chaka boom
 Don't give up now faster baby
 A little bit more disaster maybe
 Double D's here to bust a move
 This for the phat girls who love to groove
 
 Chorus
 This is the phat girl, this is the phat girl
 This is the phat girl's groove
 
 Verse Two ( Malique )
 
 Feel the beat, feel the rhythm
 Dance floor filled with criticism
 Narcissism, phatgirlsm
 Her booty phatter than your mother back in the day
 She belly dancin' but the belly get in the way
 40 on the waistline don't waste time
 Her leg taps and you think it's the baseline
 Don't bother anybody
 Dance better than any hottie
 This for the phat and cool girls
 Groove it baby, forget the cruel world
 
 ( Joe Flizzow )
 That's right, she don't care
 She done spend three hours working on that hair
 It's 9.55 and she first to arrive
 Before that made a stop at Burger King and had Meal #5
 And meal #3, for dessert it had to be
 One giant Slurpee, two bars of Cadbury
 And if you don't believe in nibbling on celery
 You know this song's for you if you ain't counting
 calories
 
 Chorus
 
 Verse Three ( Joe Flizzow )
 
 Yeah girl, shake that back
 You're so phat panties size of a flag
 Now she lookin' through her Fendi bag
 Before she hit the dancefloor she gotta light a fag
 Suckin' on Malboro's like a pro
 Till the DJ announce "no smoking on the dance floor"
 She say "man, talk to the hand, I'm done anyways now
 its time to
 dance"
 "Oh hell that's my favourite song, I'm a do the danc
 steps from the
 movie Bring It On
 Problem is she 20 stones, ( 127 kilograms? )
 280 pounds, ( that's really heavy man )
 With those flabby hands, hitting on everyman,
 literally
 Don't want to be up in the obituary
 So don't trip and fall on me baby
 Know it's over when you sing it lady...
 
 Chorus