This is a song about "Grabbing boobs"

Grabbing a diploma, though he'd never do it, nu uh - not dakota

Turns on some cold water and blocks it, she layed in the tub with the

If you can't see a legend, i'mma make it clear: nigga i'm right here

I'm an artist who's paying dues, i have to deal, no grabbing steel,

A sister with big boobs and tight ass and a brother who go in 4th class

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

My hands grabbing everything in sight, and my pants sagging,

Tail grabbing, bitch yapping, pigs crashing, react without reaction, which motherfucker's strapping

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Grabbing heads, ripping out dreads to lock them with

The emergency room, gettin stitches

Oh you're a guy oops!still like your man boobs this is a rap with no hooks its like/

Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the darknow that it's passion, hold me tight

Any resistance im grabbing my putter

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her