This is a song about "Grabbing nipples"

Grabbing a few cans with the lads nothing could be better

My nigga banks just be ready for whatever

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

And plus i've got the grass you lack, niggas, i be grabbing ass,

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

I just wanna see your nipples so bad

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

I lust for days when i saw your nipples

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Apart from my nipples, and that i've got three,

Which is the root of all negative

Grabbing heads, ripping out dreads to lock them with

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

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

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

What i would do for a glimpse of your nipples