This is a song about "Fat lady s"

And i bet you all them letters in your mailbox waiting

This battles not over till the fat lady sing

I shall entrap, your ass, its fat

Ain't even tryna hold back

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

But lemme tell you that them heels really complement your frame

You said also i was fat

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Clap two times if you drunk

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Oh you're cray baby stands for crazy lady

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

All the women say my name, at the same damn time

Watching michael grow up into a man and find a lady,

It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby