This is a song about "Lewis s fat mum"

To read for seven pounds, you must release several pounds

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

I stuff you in the trunk, drunk

My g"s have been handcuffed,

A foster mum while they

When we fuck she say

Just a place that they can come

So slim davy please call up your mum

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

Puts up with mum and dads crap

Dc, wale - nice ball cap

I promise i'mma call you back

I shall entrap, your ass, its fat