This is a song about "Fat joey"

Fuck me in my fat ass

Just put your hand on the glass

She was trapped like a cash strapped gambler, joey finally snapped…

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black

Badly company wants her for ad she's too fat

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

You said also i was fat

That!but i am ugly and fat,

Twista finna get up on the track

Or just a fat ass lard

And by the way i'mma start

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

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

Ass, grass n liquour, with fat cash amounts