This is a song about "Bitch titties"

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

Trying to give them light and a message

I see the same hodon't get mad, i'm only bein real

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

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

If i suck titties and do lines with dead whitney!

I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch

Ten ten ten twenties on ya titties bitch

Rack, rack, city bitch, city bitch

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

Back to square one again, watching these titties wobbling with great,

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track

I mean big ole titties, the void in my minds back,