This is a song about "Bitch tits"

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

Jackin my minidick to fake big tits and blondes

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

I be eating her pussy, i flick the clit quick, now i'm sucking on her tits

Those tits im gonna squeeze

I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze

So calm ya tits sit back and relax

Switch swag on you little dick fags

So they quote me and love me like i’m a poet or something

Suffer is your worth you're ducking sperm tits jiggling

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

Every damn shirt you own is a shirt for showin' off your tits,

The ones that have the big tits

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

Forget your balls, and grow a pair of tits