This is a song about "Zach harris liking fat bitches"

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

She keep liking all my pictures

With less people liking you than a pauly shore party

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

So lemme tell you when's the time i took a liking

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

I'll #stretch this #mark like belly fat

Lucky seven probably poppa

Fat bars ziggys trips and vodka....

All the fat bitches at the bar will probably grab the bill

While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill

Turn up that music

Looking at a fat man's dick/

Should know i'm winnin that chanel fitted cap

I shall entrap, your ass, its fat