This is a song about "Can"

Can you prove there's something you can call your breasts?

I think i've got some enemies disguised as friends

So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,

Wanna see you work your body

Yeah i think i can.. no i know i can,

But you done got thick on a nigga, god damn

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

How both can give chowder , how both can devour

We can make a fix, we can do some good 'ole tricks, we can set the best picks

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

I rap the best i can

Fifth wheel on the back just hang

I was gonna write you a poem today

Try anyway you can cry or you can play

Work it out. we can work it out! yeah we can settle out, we can help each

Treat a broad outside like i got five thou when i'm out y'all know i don't reach