This is a song about "Fat dyke"

Click clack with a switch fat

And you all will respect that

And they don't look like a fucking puerto rican slutty dyke!

I keep my friends close, enemies on a leash like

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap

You said also i was fat

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

I walk down cushing on the dyke back and forth i'm pacing

Gotta bad bitch and she a dyke

When i'm down and out, i get up and right

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

Whether you wrong or you right

Gotta bad bitch and she a dyke

You'd be all pro if your profession was dyke

That's why she's goin' home with me tonight