This is a song about "Fat arse"

I'll do a fat line and spit some fat rhymes

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

Fair skin like cream in genie jar but mouth spillin' wind like loony arse

You said also i was fat

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

The third one is mixed, white and black

Temperatures drop; see it's cool to shoot a nigga

Yellin and merk off fat dog food purina

Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars

Dont even lie you lick cock and arse,

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

Peel ya entire cap back while my stacks stay fat.

Now hey little mama

Fat bars ziggys trips and vodka....