This is a song about "Fat ass bitches"

But bitches down in your berserk ass, pounding your balls as it drips the tears

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Never trippin over bitches you type that's kissing ass

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

Or just a fat ass lard

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

Weed up, better make a sound

That fat ass looks juicy and round

Older people looking at me how i bought all of this

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

Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill

All the fat bitches at the bar will probably grab the bill

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

Never pledge allegiance, god given flow

Where rules get followed

Big and fat, as my big fat oak