This is a song about "Fat gwen"

Boy, you can’t tell me a damn thang

Joeamam a big fat fan

I've got no doubt! (how?) gwen stefani gets on me,

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Hoping for the cashes , fat pad

Goddamn, the boy's back

Click clack with a switch fat

This that black elohim anunnaki rap

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

You said also i was fat

This is why her nigga mad

Yellin and merk off fat dog food purina

Hold my pistoland wrap your arms around a nigga

Fat bars ziggys trips and vodka....

That's gettin' oldplus with tha drama