This is a song about "Fat hoes"

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

This is love, nothing else close

Makin tacos, fuckin hot hoes,

My all gold rolly or the

Fat bars ziggys trips and vodka....

I'll #stretch this #mark like belly fat

We never tattle, let god handle that

She was wet off the bat

You said also i was fat

That!but i am ugly and fat,

Because there ain't no coming back from that

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

Bought the dope and have hoes

Got shows on top of shows