This is a song about "Fat ass hoe yo booty stank u on coke bitch unstank"

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

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass

Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again

I didnt clap yo ass out the game cuz nigga u lame

So chase the air hide your stash

Quick to burn yo bitch ass

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

Ff-fuck outta here, thats how they gettin gas

I'm selling wisdom, just try and listen i'm tryna get you

On a cruise i got yo bitch making room on the bed her ass is due

I can get straight to the cash

Fuck me in my fat ass

And i didn't just want to grip on your booty

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free