This is a song about "Bigger boobs"

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

That just shows my god is bigger

And when theres booze their is boobs

Mariah tunes and five flutes

I diss him he come out like he is bigger

Dream of the fame or a ring on her finger

And the last one, he's in the mirror

Im out, before my thoughts get bigger

They may be big but my appetite is bigger.

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

Changed the world with his bigger plan, now whos the bigger man?

My shit hair-burning, you not even a lil’ tan

And you know i paint that picture

And my dick just gets bigger

I don’t care where ya are

With bigger words then her