This is a song about "Skinny p"

Skinny cracker, i don't get in many fights...

Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines

Dem gals real shifty, ass fat body skinny,

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

When wearing super skinny jeans.

At the age of 16, credit card scam schemes

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

M v p like steve nash

Crawls right down the crack of your ass

Hustling tryna make this p

What them tippers don't see

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

So just pass the weed, i smash ‘em g’s, you can call my ass a master p,

But he is so semi and skinny eya-eya o

Counting 100 grand i pulled it from my last show