This is a song about "Girls with fat asses"

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

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

And as for us, we was different though. things have gotten difficult

We won't do shit for it, lay back on our asses with child deaths imminent/

I don't want it on my back

Click clack with a switch fat

African girls with bodacious you know what’s,

That's the capital of ghana for you idiots

African girls with bodacious you know what’s,

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Why they try to see my flow, but they know that's outta sight

Dozens of fat kids layin' around, mother with them by their side

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

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

Fine girls with fine asses sipping on some nice wine

Probably wave goodbye at the same time