This is a song about "Boob jugs"

Mr. absoulute the most incredible at this

All the lintel jugs like simpletons thinking these pigs is

True thugs, guzzle mugs, jugs, mean mugs, no hugs,

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

The money trees, triple beam, the dreams of jugs,

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

On the ceiling after a boob shoot of the milf of my pastor