Chubby said damn son
Hit me on my Samsung
You already know I'm hot
I'm hotter than the damn sun
That ya get white and tan from
You know I'm bussing I'm bussing its nothin
And you are just a jammed gun
And you ain't gotta plan run
They lookin for answers
But I cannot answer
The bitches all dancers
I keep em all pampered
They lookin for answers
But I cannot answer
The seal never tampered
I'm smoking on cancer
Y'all niggas was passing gasses
High school I was passing classes
But you know the aftermath is
Atmo he get back to bagging
Bags ya I would back to back em
Add and then subtract the back end
Lil safe just to stack the racks in
Big bank just to tackle taxes
Get cake in a fatter fraction
Big lakes in the back of mansion
Dripped out had to swag the fashion
Big house out in Calabasas
Visitin bitches wit fattest asses
Grapple grab apparatus
Cameras flashing smash em pass em
After that she back to baggage claim
She on a plane straight from the flame
Now she back to Dallas
Girl these ain't no happenstances
Thought I got this cash from rapping
Farfetched you just cant imagine
Margiela to dap and dab in
Big Benz just to smash and dash in
Rear cam just to back the back in
Action Jackson strapped in the suit
I'm back in the booth
A motherf*cker actin a fool
I'm back wit the goons
You know I been rapping wit smooth
He happen to hoop
I chef the beat my rag in the goo
Brew cans of the soup
Chubby said damn son
Hit me on my Samsung
You already know I'm hot
I'm hotter than the damn sun
That ya get white and tan from
You know I'm bussing I'm bussing its nothin
And you are just a jammed gun
And you ain't gotta plan run
They lookin for answers
But I cannot answer
The bitches all dancers
I keep em all pampered
They lookin for answers
But I cannot answer
The seal never tampered
I'm smoking on cancer