This is a song about "Butter milk titties"

Milk her out like a fucking animal/

A criminal grind mean hustle

Stomach rumbles low, never stole the dough and butter

Cafe, momma, let me thrown on the rubber

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Your titties got me horny bitch quit getting pushy

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

Makes me milk with chocolate chip cookies,

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

Powered milk, late for rent, free lunch, and then hip hop,

You bulemic, struggling niggas ain’t eating supper

Valerie’s legs would spread as often as butter

I was at the xxl just trying to excel

Boom boom, bring it up, titties from hell!