This is a song about "Fatty g"

Just sit back and relax and take it easy

But apparently its talent g,

To them it's just a story

Can't play me by throwin a fake g/

Summertime in the city

I'm a grade a o g

Go and diss me you're history missing g

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

G stands for g.a.y not genius

Rub the wood and ima show em love

With a fronted silent g.

Looking at your money

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

But they can't do nothing to a g/