This is a song about "Big ol tities"

Leaving you the same ol’ digit.

Would you capture it, or just let it slip

Asking the same ol question, why are we all

To get a pair, niggas killed him right in front the mall

We're gonna have a good ol' time.

Westside, bitch i run mine

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

Keep the bitches on my dick

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

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

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

The science and the art, africa

Ol' fiction ass nigga,