This is a song about "Liam is a fat ass"

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

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

But if i threw your fat ass up a hill, you would roll down faster.

Come wit me you'll smoke around

That fat ass looks juicy and round

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

I'll do a fat line and spit some fat rhymes

Plus everyone around me is a motherfuckin' lazy ass,

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

Ass, grass n liquour, with fat cash amounts

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

So i can see your fat ass tryna run

Ill shoot your ass down like it is in a grave

Yeah that girl is thick, top heavy for days