This is a song about "Fat chicks on instagram"

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

I probably body you on instagram banging and bluffing

To see me and my chicks in dkny kicks

Ion trust him cause he always laying chicks

The baddest chicks they on my side

That's how we make it right

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

Make it home round some like 6, to eat well and get fat on some pun-type shit

Ass fat, tap that put it on the ground

I just might throw a big amount

Harder to quit, the cigarettes and green bags

Now i'm feeling like huell sleeping on fat stacks

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Could never get a girl to love him, too much fat on his belly