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

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

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

I see the true color, when people are gettin richer

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

I take a sip of hennessy and then get pissy drunk

My type has no replacement lurin bitches to my basement.

No literally, i'm stickin' the cylinder with fake eyes and a fat nose

I'm cool with all these broads in here but i do not date lucaya hoes

I don't have pussy on my lap, or bitches in the livin' room gettin' it on.

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

I dont see no people coming

Comme des garcons, roam like it ain't nothing

This is how she want to live

Yeah, there is no cage bitches