This is a song about "Skinny girls"

Just a skinny white girl,

And he, what's his name, earl

Athlete mentality so fuck my competition

Goin skinny dippin', and you know we ain't trippin'

Hooking up with the girl that was skinny and goofy you ask

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

I never crack i got that chap stick

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

I confess it- i'm a shitty skinny white rapper

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

Bruh, i see, girls everywhere

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat.

I will fuck a fool up i dont care if im skinny

But times i'm so serious you think i'm silly