This is a song about "Fat jacky"

Badly company wants her for ad she's too fat

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

My name trouble i'm a blessing to rap

That!but i am ugly and fat,

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

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

No gimmick: real time, real heart

Or just a fat ass lard

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

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat

Fat bars ziggys trips and vodka....

Coroners comfort your mama

I know what you do with that

Hoping for the cashes , fat pad

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

At least i aint your mother now shes fuckin fat