[Intro: Zac]
You know what?
Let’s collab

[Verse 1: Tristan]
Mitchell is fat, he looks like a fish
Eat a Big Mac, it’s his dish
Working at Don’s just like Chris
Fuck that ho shit, this is a diss
Shootin' my shot, you know I don't miss
Jaylon Dulaney, he got a kid
She might be a 10, but that pussy is mid
Fucked her three times, you know I don't kid

[Verse 2: Zac]
I open my Snapchat, I get a dick pic
From Damien Lee; what is this shit?
I may be fat, I need a muffin
But at least I didn’t finger my four-year-old cousin
Christian Ogle tried to send one, too
C-Chains at the mirror snappin' n***s
You’re gay? We know
I ain’t talkin' 'bout the movie, but you better find Nemo
Uh, I got a cramp
I got McDonald’s all up in my hand
I’m usin' my points 'cause I got a billion
I’m stackin' that shit until it hit the ceilin'
I’m with my boy Deli and we at the deli
Lucas farted and it’s hella smelly
Mitchеll Bennett got a really fat bеlly
So fat he ate petroleum jelly
[Verse 3: Kaden]
What’s takin' up the room? I think you might know
I take a look around—of course, your ego!
Scale of one to ten: I’d say thirty
When it comes to food, I’m always hungry
Y’all just be hatin' and that’s straight fact
The album is good, you ain’t ready for that
I just be out here learnin' how to rap
Just to tell y’all that we all fuckin' fat
Get a tortilla, I’m makin' a wrap
Now I gotta hit a post [?]
Wake right up, you know we back
Right in the kitchen for a calm luh snack
We ain’t done, you already know
“Let Us Cook,” yeah, I put on a show
Uh, what you mad, ho?
I think it’s time for Fryman to go

[Verse 4: Aian]
NEW VERSE IN THE WORKS