This is a song about "Fat bass"

Megaphones be blaring my bass,

While i'm rubbing on that ass

I shall entrap, your ass, its fat

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat

Shit this bass-ackwards hit list fills itself still no eye witness

Niggas run around with them chickens just leave with the fishes

But let me thank destiny i'm still alive

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

My mama smoked so god damn much

Bass drop, low end is a gut punch

And aye ya yai dun had some bad bitches

Bass music was my culture, still is

The pioneer of the coke rap

Tallk about pussy, which is fat

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

And smash whores, bangin' in the car like shaky bass