This is a song about "Fat pants"

Need it in my hands, and i need it in my pants

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

Tallk about pussy, which is fat

The third one is mixed, white and black

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

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

Two for the pads, and two to take down your momma's pants

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

That moschino shit is so back

I'll #stretch this #mark like belly fat

My pockets fat, still looking for some pants my size

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

To the same plant, and the same pants

We getting money, you can face the facts

And they the ones talking bout tuckin gats in they pants!

And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands