This is a song about "Creamy tits"

My cumb’s all up and on your tits

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

She sucks quick i lick her tits

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Songs all about bitches tits.

It's not rape if she liked it / she got excited when i slapped her nice tits

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Judging fine hard. flying right up bootlicking sprintin' like a fuckin' creamy bar

Maybe it's the way the played it in my hearti knew one day i gotta be a star

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Forget your balls, and grow a pair of tits

We all here, from the dealers to the kids

Gawking and stalking this blonde chick with nice tits/

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Thinks he's the tits but that crap's fallacious, tremendously heinous