This is a song about "Big stank"

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

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

See money talk and these days

A big brawl, kill you anyplace,

Saying fuck a nigga quick, quick

You missed that tearing muscles make you big

Dreamin big wanna have nice cars big house

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

Guess how big my dick is

Gold bottles, lot of bitches

And when it come to the cash

Big tits and a big ass

Love turns into pain

Not aiming for big fame