This is a song about "Hi i love big buts but i can t not lie that why u look like a ugly ass mother fucking pie"

I know i can be a bitch, but i do love you

I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut

Roley, rolex, relaxsay she just gave me head, leaned over in the front seat

Been defied so much that i believe everything is a lie, fucking deceived,

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view

U hating ass nigga u a fucking jew

That!but i am ugly and fat,

When that money calls i holla back

Tell her drink, come get drunk, it's nut cracker

I may not look like a black rapper

I look like a winner, yo can look but don't stare

Tell me where my soldiers at? put yo' pistols in the air

Leaving your cranium split in half, like pie but this is a rhyme not a graph,

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass