This is a song about "Joe ongoing"

Hit my peak, think i need a drink, cotton so bad call me joe. twist those bags rollin in dough.

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

She so sweet, shortie feed my ego

Im like joe montana im bout to throw

They love me cause they love an average joe

It sucks that i didn't get the chance to say hello

Your lines are sloppy, might as well call you joe.

Ok, polo with no horse though, d.c. well of course though

Upgraded to fat joe and i strap yo bitch to the back of my car,

Huhhuhhuhhuhumy double r proves i’ma big rap star

Hit you so hard leave you leaning like fat joe

Now i'm laying out at the delano though

But i could call you glass joe, asshole!

When im dont gettin brains then i honor roll

I'm rockin' average joe shmoe's regular clothes

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes