This is a song about "Golden titties"

My rhymes so hot they make you girls titties dangle

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Ma words are like a golden medal on a golden plate

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

Garage open, this moment is golden

I fucked your mom last night and her titties i felt

Oh i’m nothing like your home girl expect, expect

Signin titties at the rock shows

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

I mean big ole titties, the void in my minds back,

And goin' half on a motherfuckin' hundred sack

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

And i know that you're open

Played like a deck, your cards were golden,