This is a song about "Dysons rolls of fat"

You, you, you have to pay for that

You said also i was fat

Rolling in the rolls royce/

Simply out of this world by choice

Some of the fat dick, nigga dont trip

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

Fuck needing the sign of the cross. you just a fat kate moss

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby

Pockets so fat of money there creaming cash rules evrything around me

Your crews full of pussys that cant stand there ground, whats gonna happen when spb rolls around,

Kids will black outsome cracked out hit the pen max outcome home and blow a back out

I have fat stacks of 200k in my backpack.

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

Ya see all we got is tonight and i ain't tryna see that far

Upgraded to fat joe and i strap yo bitch to the back of my car,