This is a song about "Fat boy with money"

61. young money with laxatives,

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

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

- with no bait, kid your boy hold weight

Play this shit while you contemplate

Boy im out here chasing money

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

But fuck with me, boy, that means war

- with no bait, kid your boy hold weight

Yeah, i think i'mma cop me that new estate

I can't see your album coming, that shit's like a sucker punch

Faces laced and barren with hate, they carry fat baggage

Shame on ya'll, you tryna ball with the game on pause

My money stack fat plus i can't turn the swell off