This is a song about "Fat boys"

First i stack some money, then go to war with them boys

Collabs i write are "dope" to me, even though there's no points,

The dirty south boys,i just thank god i made it out boys,

But they just ran away,when they heard siren noise

Bumping heavy d and the boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Cuz damn that boys mighty fine

It was just fate cause it wasn't my time

Used to find dope in his coat

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

I'll #stretch this #mark like belly fat

Top dropped down, black on black

I shall entrap, your ass, its fat

Luxury life, results living bad

Simply out of this world by choice

You can't forget run d.m.c., the beastie boys,