[Chorus: Em Joffy]

Uhh, I be that chubby motherfucker name Joff
One hand on my hammer, other hand on my cock

Chubby motherfucker name joff
One hand on my hammer, other hand on my cock

Be that chubby motherfucker name joff
One hand on my hammer, other hand on my cock

Chubby motherfucker name joff
One hand on my hammer, other hand on my cock

[Verse 1: Em Joffy]

They like "who that?" (Who that?)
Hey, if he don't know but his bitch 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 motherfucker wanna test it
Its our world, niggas only do what I let them, fuck them (fuck 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 bitch
Got the macks in this bitch, act up, they'll eat your food though
Don't front up in here, we'll dump up in here
Ain't no one nigga, my whole crew go
Uhh, uhh, wassup nigga, God bless to you fuck niggas
They hatin' though cause I'm gettin' dough
I ain't frontin' though, I'm up nigga
Sky is the limit, big and puff nigga
Its levels to this shit, watch me stunt nigga
Dream chasers blowing loud, high as fuck nigga
Young king, I do whatever I want nigga

[Chorus: Em Joffy]

I be that chubby motherfucker name joff (that's me)
One hand on my hammer, other hand on my cock (that's me) 3x

They like "who that?" (Who that?)
Hey, if he don't know but his bitch 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 bitch 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 shit
Paid a rack for my demim, Balmain, calm shit
Fell back, came back, bomb shit
Handsome chubby motherfucker, got the bitches on my diiick
Got a rack, blew a rack, got it back, doubled that, flipped that, made it back that quick
Uhh, uhh, wassup nigga, God bless to you fuck niggas
They hatin' though cause I'm gettin' dough
I ain't frontin' though, I'm up nigga
Sky is the limit, big and puff nigga
Its levels to this shit, watch me stunt nigga
Dream chasers blowing loud, high as fuck nigga
Young king, I do whatever I want nigga (echoing "nigga" 8x)