This is a song about "Fat stacks"

Looking at a fat man's dick/

Same thing with this music

Cuz i got too many stacks

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

But what if they were in our shoes without their stacks

Harder to quit, the cigarettes and green bags

Slumdog far apart any sub par

Yea got big stacks get me a car

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

I'm sick of ya wack crap, talking shit but the fat stacks

And tony jr. said i'm the hope

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

She paying to fuck me, while you waste your stacks.

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

I'll #stretch this #mark like belly fat

Snapple fact: you rather wack