This is a song about "Being skinny"

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

Nigga, im anarexic with that 6 pack cut your skinny ass in half

But he is so semi and skinny eya-eya o

The hot-box vehicle like breathing out the window

Boy you are skinny, skinnier then a licorice.

The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss

To being a being and beating the back roads and being it

I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

And man, i'm a samurai, cut your skinny ass in half

I know i'm a skinny white boy who raps like a drug addict

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

Dem gals real shifty, ass fat body skinny,

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see