This is a song about "Fat dogs"

Rollin with my dogs i'm chiefin' on some long beach

And we gon' take it do max but i don't know screech

She just laughs as her life starts flashing back

That!but i am ugly and fat,

I need a jail house to free my dogs

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

Tongues hanging out like dogs in the middle of august

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Throwing big dogs like clippers, no emily elizabeth

Maharishi kicks and bape tee's i really do this

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

Am like wolves like battling dogs but