This is a song about "Fat vat"

Click clack with a switch fat

No car key and i mean that

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

I don't care about looks, i don't care if you're fat.

Joeamam a big fat fan

Fuck that nigga, wolf gang

In the house, holla back

You said also i was fat

Now you got me hopped up on that

Tallk about pussy, which is fat

I'll #stretch this #mark like belly fat

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Original meaning of jazzy fat nasty

I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines

Mashed n' clashed with thyme then passed into a vat of rabbit spines