This is a song about "Fat ass bitches"

Than i drop the fucker and leave you broke ass bitches,

Know i’m reppin’ this, shoot and i don’t ever miss

With certainty they're slurping meat like fat bitches and sausage links

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

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

I'm past go; bitches is stripping letting they ass show

Fuckin' squirrel, bet his girl still buy the tape though

Yes, im gluttonous. d.c. up in this

I maim and wound fake ass crowned bitches

Gluteus is in the air make sure that bitches ass is up

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

Swear they go hard

Or just a fat ass lard

Lifestyles of the young and the broke

Big and fat, as my big fat oak