This is a song about "Corn titties"

Ten ten ten twenties on ya titties bitch

Uhh, so why ain't i go to college

Sheeit i make a bitches titties squeak,

More money that mean less sleep

Lift her shirt them titties bezerk (damn girl)

And im not puffin on the green or snorting (ish) white as pearl

Leave yo brains lookin like some mushy corn flakes

I'm back on these highways moving cakes

Little nigga so they picked on him, hassled him

The corn-tops ripe and the old breeze blowin',

Titties out, betty boop/

I must go like fly route