This is a song about "Fat chide"

Joeamam a big fat fan

She ain't got a man

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

I don't care about looks, i don't care if you're fat.

I'll do a fat line and spit some fat rhymes

We will never die, we are forever alive

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

Got a fat knot from that rap profit

But since mark put a nigga on that lily track

Peel ya entire cap back while my stacks stay fat.

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

Hoping for the cashes , fat pad

At least i aint your mother now shes fuckin fat

All i need is bad hoes, all these niggas gon' rat

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

In their penthouse suite, where they spend their days getting fat