This is a song about "Big ol tities"

The ol' mc's used to be thugs and niggas, who knew what life was all about//

Like soap when i put my clothes on, i’m joking but i be foamed out

When im happy people call me laughy, i try to have fun in my dads ol' caddy,

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

(who? me?) yeah, bitch you so big

Go crazy when she hear music

Waiting for willows. spirits kept below,kickin'' in hell hole. i can't bear it n i must rescue ol'.

And i was set loose amidst a swirling tornado of emotions inside my own soul,

Bring your pen and your weed stash

Big tits and a big ass

Leaving you the same ol’ digit.

Don’t gotta shop, i ain't paying for shit