This is a song about "Big sean"

Joeamam a big fat fan

Hoppin' out a van

But in the meantime it's lights please

Dont be afraid of big companies

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

So damn crisp and so damn big

I got the mind of a serial killer, i killed glitter and apple fritter, big sean,

In fly modei'm a homicidal outlawand five-o, get your lights on, fight long

Big sean-bootie hi the floor

Or something that you paid for

And whack hoes hatin' on key out in public

You missed that tearing muscles make you big