This is a song about "Fat cash"

Y'all can't stick to no g code

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

I shall entrap, your ass, its fat

Mortal kombat, my shit is beyond rap

I'll #stretch this #mark like belly fat

I know the world been waiting for that

I get it, you got cash,

Right cash, pretty girls nice ass

Pockets so fat of money there creaming cash rules evrything around me

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

My bitch: she educated, walking college grounds

Ass, grass n liquour, with fat cash amounts

Fat bars ziggys trips and vodka....

Not dc, this whole fuckin' genre