This is a song about "Fat girl"

Or just a fat ass lard

Snitches here don't got no heart

Baby got that super bass

Fuck me in my fat ass

Fat bars ziggys trips and vodka....

Lucky seven probably poppa

I shoot all sorts of fat rockets

And shrimp might run and tell the pigs

Badly company wants her for ad she's too fat

With my red p hat, nigga you know we back

They bringing me fish and chips

Lazy fat fuckers on the pensions,

When i was 11 got the toolie thick

Looking at a fat man's dick/

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

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights