This is a song about "Big booty and titles"

And of course, my car's off course

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

You act strong and so big and tall,

Didn't do a thing at all

And there are many things, that those titles bring, has you feeling you're

All the possessions you possess, and they can't keep your spirit full

Big hopes, big dreams, and he stands spitting these fucked up things,

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets

Big tits and a big ass

Got my foot on the gas