Little reliable information survives about where this recording first came from, beyond its French wording and the tags linking it to yaya and hambégeur spellings used online. It circulates as a short meme voice clip rather than as part of a longer known scene, shared in soundboard collections and short edits. Its appeal comes from how specific and confident the phrase sounds even when nothing around it is about food, so creators reuse it as a portable absurd reaction that needs no translation to land with viewers.