This is a song about "Fatty mama"

Naked woman rub my back

Yo mama carries a 6 pack

I like a down-lookin, all for it, flower bomb

Life's riding on mayo, fatty kid you stay on,

Pushing in my mama van

Just take control if you can

I ain't, mad, at cha

I thought mama taught ya,

Enforce, i'm elegant and

Mama hides me in the basement

Stop blowin' up my cell phone

Who will help mama, who, bliss blown.

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

I use yo mama as a waitress,

Are almost as old as yo mama

Santana, zeke the kufi poppa