This is a song about "Fat pants"

You said also i was fat

The third one is mixed, white and black

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

I literally almost shit my pants/

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

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

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

I'll #stretch this #mark like belly fat

I shall entrap, your ass, its fat

Den i put that ho on the welcome mat

We getting money, you can face the facts

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