This is a song about "Zachs fat bitches"

Lazy fat fuckers on the pensions,

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Original meaning of jazzy fat nasty

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

So play back... "whoa ho i'll cut your bodily fat!"

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

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

Cus if your love was all i had

Tallk about pussy, which is fat

Fat bitches be mad cause i told em they should be watchin they figure

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

So rest your weary heart

Or just a fat ass lard

With my red p hat, nigga you know we back

At least i aint your mother now shes fuckin fat