[Chorus: Em Joffy]
Uhh, I be that chubby motherf**er name Joff
One hand on my hammer, other hand on my co*k
Chubby motherf**er name joff
One hand on my hammer, other hand on my co*k
Be that chubby motherf**er name joff
One hand on my hammer, other hand on my co*k
Chubby motherf**er name joff
One hand on my hammer, other hand on my co*k
[Verse 1: Em Joffy]
They like "who that?" (Who that?)
Hey, if he don't know but his b**h know
The chubby cool mack (cool mack)
I get money, take money
Get the chips bro, yeah, I do that (I does that)
Alisa B. on that new lomein
Prp denims with a couple of dirty stains
Riding through the trenches with this pretty young thing
Here another day, thank God for the blessing (woo)
Just popped a molly, too cool for the sweating
4-5th, case a motherf**er wanna test it
Its our world, n***as only do what I let them, f** them (f** them all)
I want a house on a hill
Pretty face, smart chick, long hair with a red bottom on her heel
And a engine when it peels
Aston, martin, v-12 and the 24's on the wheel
Got a rollie, I need a hublot
Balenciaga, my shoe though
Double f, my belt buckle
I'm handsome chubby with a cool glow, so relax in this b**h
Got the macks in this b**h, act up, they'll eat your food though
Don't front up in here, we'll dump up in here
Ain't no one n***a, my whole crew go
Uhh, uhh, wa**up n***a, God bless to you f** n***as
They hatin' though cause I'm gettin' dough
I ain't frontin' though, I'm up n***a
Sky is the limit, big and puff n***a
Its levels to this sh**, watch me stunt n***a
Dream chasers blowing loud, high as f** n***a
Young king, I do whatever I want n***a
[Chorus: Em Joffy]
I be that chubby motherf**er name joff (that's me)
One hand on my hammer, other hand on my co*k (that's me) 3x
They like "who that?" (Who that?)
Hey, if he don't know but his b**h know
The chubby cool mack (cool mack)
I get money, take money
Get the chips bro, they like "who that?" (Who that?)
Hey, if he don't know but his b**h know
The chubby cool mack (cool mack)
I get money, take money
Get the chips bro, whoa
[Verse 2: Em Joffy]
Who you know got a bop like this, can't wear skinny jeans cause my notch don't fit
5 hundred for the hat, don sh**
Paid a rack for my demim, Balmain, calm sh**
Fell back, came back, bomb sh**
Handsome chubby motherf**er, got the b**hes on my diiick
Got a rack, blew a rack, got it back, doubled that, flipped that, made it back that quick
Uhh, uhh, wa**up n***a, God bless to you f** n***as
They hatin' though cause I'm gettin' dough
I ain't frontin' though, I'm up n***a
Sky is the limit, big and puff n***a
Its levels to this sh**, watch me stunt n***a
Dream chasers blowing loud, high as f** n***a
Young king, I do whatever I want n***a (echoing "n***a" 8x)