This is a song about "Fat rob"

You, you, you have to pay for that

I shall entrap, your ass, its fat

Bands on top of bands, got me fuckin’ her and her friends

For things they would rob for, pickin' pockets in the projects,

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Amazing and fire blazing ill rob your retirement savings

Young bloods really hate school but they study to rob

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

Rob you on the street with the nine

Cause, i need that one good time

All my nights i stayed up hopin a nigga don't rob

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

I fuck ya bitch and rob ya house what you gonna do

That you offer them ones but they ain't let you

Tallk about pussy, which is fat

Don’t you be holding back