This is a song about "Big trucks"

Yo, big rob you ready?

Let me rideuntil i get free

I'm boss like van damme with the trucks

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Lifes a big garbage truck

Course not, i'm big like horse nut

Not aiming for big fame

Gray coupe, whip in momma's name

And my name too big, and my gang too big

I grew up on circuit boys and go-go music

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

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

Stacey dash type, i'm cheatin' and they clueless

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus