This is a song about "Fat black chick"

Twist another fat sack bout to scorch my lungs black (whys that)

I had the british shows talkin bout bring him back

Your bro ain't that much different than a chick

All you wanna do is get that stick

I just open up easier when i talk through a mic

Intoxicated rebels came in to fuck your chick

I know what you do with that

Click clack with a switch fat

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

Rocking moccasins and slow dancing with a model chick

Now you got me hopped up on that

Tallk about pussy, which is fat

Baby am i slick

Like two dicks and no chick

I met this chick it's phasin none.

Lord knows that four door fit eight women