This is a song about "Bitch titties"

Titties, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here

I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel

I love titties, you want hickeys, i don't let girls striptease, iv'e been to every city

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Sheeit i make a bitches titties squeak,

No days off and i ain't gettin’ sleep

And she stripping, go to college

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

I fucked your mom last night and her titties i felt

Cause i was never hesitant to represent

Titties, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

It's that crack, give you something to sell

Boom boom, bring it up, titties from hell!

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Signin titties at the rock shows