This is a song about "Big sexy"

I grew up on circuit boys and go-go music

And my name too big, and my gang too big

I'm still hitting ladies, in all the sexy places

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

Metaphor, chilling with better whores

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

Big pun and big l's lifestylez ov da poor and dangerous,

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

From the big big city nyc not a west coast potpouuri suburb

Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first

Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around

Body so sexy, she could never let me down