This is a song about "Dat fat juciy botay"

May just gon' bring hobo back

Allah, not even dat

Bitch, am on dat cocaine

I like my hoodies fucked with lame

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

I shall entrap, your ass, its fat

I don't know why i'm even on this track

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

I begin every good day by drainin whisky straight out the flask, daddy ask whats dat,

He's all expensive like dat nylon

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Word, absence will make the heart grow

We got dat smoke and blow

If his bitch insist on getting sick

Looking at a fat man's dick/