This is a song about "Fat hoe"

Hoe i'm mad ,let them boo,

I think i could save you

When i'm knocking, you better run hoe!

But now the dough like kaiser bro

Get rough with me, that night flow

You fuck around and get killed hoe

Ran outside to see the big show

I not chasing no hoe

You said also i was fat

Try to jack and i will attack

They all need attention, they call me a g though

And we type of niggas that'll smash and pass a hoe

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

You pay your favorite stripper car note

The other was you being a stocky hoe,

Poppa took the television, but left the radio