This is a song about "Fat joe"

Joeamam a big fat fan

Wolf gang, wolf gang

I'm rockin' average joe shmoe's regular clothes

You dead broke, yes folks, the jewels are like egg yolks

That we ain't never had

I'll #stretch this #mark like belly fat

Upgraded to fat joe and i strap yo bitch to the back of my car,

Huhhuhhuhhuhumy double r proves i’ma big rap star

But i could call you glass joe, asshole!

I dont see a touchdown, arms up field goal

Looking at a fat man's dick/

This a lil change trick

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

Tongue like a young jab throwing joe frazier

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Fight the temptation but it keep coming back