This is a song about "Fat cheeks"

You said also i was fat

No car key and i mean that

She choked 'n' frowned as tears were rolling down her cheeks 'n' soaked the ground

Cause in the end girl you’re gonna want another round, another round

If you gonna do it, do it nigga

Yellin and merk off fat dog food purina

Pepe le pew my music

Looking at a fat man's dick/

Hoping for the cashes , fat pad

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Got a nigga seein things

I shoot all sorts of fat rockets

Pardon my absence, i'm actually far out of town wit a pound

She choked 'n' frowned as tears were rolling down her cheeks 'n' soaked the ground

If this was back in the days you'd get a lot of gills

And i got cheeks so apple red they'd make her run for the hills,