This is a song about "Fat zay"

Now you know you shoulda ducked nigga

Yellin and merk off fat dog food purina

Peel ya entire cap back while my stacks stay fat.

And they label me king... you can come and take it back

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

So play back... "whoa ho i'll cut your bodily fat!"

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Original meaning of jazzy fat nasty

Cause u know that this my jam

Joeamam a big fat fan

I shall entrap, your ass, its fat

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

Eat well, get fat, young cats stack digits

The youngest of my mother kids

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

I shoot all sorts of fat rockets