She ain't even fat like that. Her pants is sagging so it appears that way in the one pic with the cracker. I'm saying if you're in the low key bar and this chick is with her friends and she strikes up a convo with you and yours, shyt's a lay-up.
You ain't gon be eyeing the room for something better/curving her talking bout being tired and needing to go home. You'll take her to the spot and go from head to fukking to bed to never see/hear from her again in life.
She just looks like the type of chick that belongs to the game, made for you to get your rocks off on a night where you're in a low key spot trying to get half drunk and socialize while eating peanuts.
At least, that's what she looks like now. Back in the I Hate You So Much Right Now-Milkshake era, she was a club-level take her home and ignore all others chick. Not a eat a booty level, but good enough to link up with your boys at the end of the night and tell em you bout to take this chick home status.