This is a song about "Big bootie bitches"

And my name too big, and my gang too big

Make room for the groom married to his music

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Give me 2 bitches white bitches preferably

My bitches are wet my bitches are hot

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

When i'm on it, on it like my job

Yeah, there is no cage bitches

Before we see it's hard to live

Dreamin big wanna have nice cars big house

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

Flexin on these bitches

I got to fight this

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

They left the keys to the brand new porsche