This is a song about "Ashleys tits"

You can hear it in my lyrics

My cumb’s all up and on your tits

This rap suppose to be a kiss to your mom tits

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

Big tits and a big ass

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

The track list is impacting kids to smack a bitch and grab her tits

The youngest of my mother kids

Forget your balls, and grow a pair of tits

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

Until your tits fall off into your lap

Thinks he's the tits but that crap's fallacious, tremendously heinous

And nowadays niggas stand behind em like clive davis

I miss ya like a bitch with big tits and her brassiere, b

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby