This is a song about "Fat joey"

Fat bars ziggys trips and vodka....

My all gold rolly or the

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

You gotta adapt though i'm never going back

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Original meaning of jazzy fat nasty

Some of the fat dick, nigga dont trip

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

Letting the silence loom joey started his attack

Me and folarin mmg gon' bring that warner back

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

I don't care about looks, i don't care if you're fat.

Looking at a fat man's dick/

To impress a chick

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Im sayin one night my love is like that