This is a song about "Your mums so fat"

So the homie wale can leave the hook right

Your mums a bike cos everybody gets a free ride

Why haven't you fled, run! your fat #buns gonna be part of my #mac's lunch

Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch

Ya girls arse so fat i wunt even slap it,

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Got so many bars im fat like homers belly

So fat he has his own aviation station

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Make the world see, for every mc that i see tryna steal flow

Ho, ho, goes, père noël in his little mufuckin fat ass clothes clothes, so so

Cause she's playing both roles like her occupation was dyke, fucking right

I'm so fat if i stepped onto a disabled ramp it'd turn into a slide,

The best part of you ran down your mums leg and ended up being

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king