This is a song about "Big kutt"

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

Little girl for a big boy,

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

I fucking hate this job

Swore i was a big shot

(who? me?) yeah, bitch you so big

I'mma make it rain trick

Im feeling big and mighty

Nothin sweet when i attend, see