This is a song about "Corn and titties"

My snapback with got a d on it, my snapchat got her titties on it.

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

Like dammit you the shit you do it so well

Boom boom, bring it up, titties from hell!

Titties out, betty boop/

So i banged for a minute

Sitting forlorn, treating your dick like corn man you need god

Motivation from nipsey or glasses, jay rock

Signin titties at the rock shows

No, no, we are not those

While he lobs corn on the cob up into his fat fuckin' gob

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

Make sure to give them my all

Playing in the corn, wake up call