This is a song about "Hp fatty"

Sasha's daddy just rolled up another fatty

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Succeed indeed im thief in the streets, when im with a bitch its like a fatty

The fatty pork, all hail hell's gate, dreams steamed and glorified,

Shawty where your baton, racing through my mind like

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

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

Suckas is talking like i ain't still around

Always tryna holla like a hp i shut em down