This is a song about "Fat and ginger"

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

I'm tryna find myself, i'm searchin deep for kendrick lamar

That!but i am ugly and fat,

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million

Pick his fat ass up, and drag that fag into the kitchen

Yellin and merk off fat dog food purina

Hold my pistoland wrap your arms around a nigga

Cocaine, he had that game in a smash

I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass

Or like monumental mixtape of the moment

We can all chill and smoke on a fat blunt

Chain, and not two, unlike that fat guy without a brain but a birthday crew.

You gave me a taste, now i know there's no getting off you

And when she not, have her feeling like she on a boat

And i be good til the fat woman sing a note