This is a song about "Big boobs"

Yeah my ego aint that big,

We can play twister naked

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

A far reach from them rap dudes

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

Im feeling big and mighty

You know what? nigga, it's blacc friday

From the big big city nyc not a west coast potpouuri suburb

I know it's hard but who does god choose to go through it worst

My name on the big screen

And i put you on the team

Dreamin big wanna have nice cars big house

Cause i'm now, livin' this life with foolproof doubts