This is a song about "A fat cat"

The therapist said hello but my mom would wonder

Sit back, kick your feet up, find a cat and pet her

She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

Looking at a fat man's dick/

Ain't no point in runnin', i'm a nigga, just a little eager

Predicting a storm, remember jack the cat? nah? good, me neither/

Trying to beat me you rapping like a cat

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that

Click clack with a switch fat

Cause we done did that

The audience lovin’ him cuz most of them can relate

Yeah that's right it was a cat fight. two one eight

Shots, they back and forth

Like a cat without claws,

Say she told her i wouldn’t shit

Got a fat knot from that rap profit