This is a song about "I love fat wome"

I can’t promise this verse will be better than the first

As i wrapped a fat zoot commenting on my handiwork

All because i can't feel love

I wouldn't be famous

I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass

'09 gold diggers, walkin with a different path

I have fat stacks of 200k in my backpack.

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap

So i can see your fat ass tryna run

Top ranked, number one my son

Could never get a girl to love him, too much fat on his belly

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I really tried to show love

Wood chain with a jesus

You don’t sleep on nothing but a comforter and skull cap

At least i aint your mother now shes fuckin fat