This is a song about "Fat people gettin no bitches"

Lay down, relax, climax, let me bite you

Treat them no special because they're people too

Well, i’m flyin' over, literally, flyin' over cities

Now i got them bitches infected and they gettin on they knees

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

With certainty they're slurping meat like fat bitches and sausage links

No apologies for these bitches

Mama told me it'd be days like this

12 people per jury, ain't no mistakin'

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Bought a brand new car for my after party

Bitches gettin mad when i hit their ferrari

My type has no replacement lurin bitches to my basement.

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust