This is a song about "Girls with big"

Your life is a product of trash

Fucking bitch with big ass

I'm with three girls at once, call it a 3 course dinner/

If you a real nigga, you looking in the mirror

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters

And all they wanna do is be with me, even my mates girls

African girls with bodacious you know what’s,

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

Noise like lil girls with curls n clips

Big stacks, no lego bricks

I want to fill up nightclubs with men and women boys and girls

Getting paid off our operation we ain't even doctors

Decided "go big" and try speaking with eloquence

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears