This is a song about "Bouncing tits"

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Looka the way his head is bouncing i think he's choking

Bouncing between the extremes of my two brothers/

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

Girl, you got me in a trance

So calm ya tits sit back and relax

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

Bare-naked bedroom bouncing better than bunnies

Until your tits fall off into your lap

You, you, you have to pay for that

I got pics of this bitch with her little tits

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

Big tits and a big ass

Baby, you got that super bass

By the phone, no call

Her tits are fucking small