This is a song about "Fat bitches"

Hoping for the cashes , fat pad

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Original meaning of jazzy fat nasty

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

He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live

They talk say cool jew na the man

Joeamam a big fat fan

Look, need to call it quits

I shoot all sorts of fat rockets

Badly company wants her for ad she's too fat

I ride with them boys in the middle of the map

That!but i am ugly and fat,

And there's no way i can pay you back