This is a song about "Grabbing tittys"

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

Stop grabbing a mic,everytime your stage is set

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

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

Any resistance im grabbing my putter

A cocaine measurer, part time lover

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

I'm seeing hell but not before grabbing a piece of heaven too

I love my city, fine girls, big tittys, suck a dick for fifty,

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty

Grabbing heads, ripping out dreads to lock them with

This ain't mine, it's ricky, but shhh don't tell my bitches

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

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

This april: capable of grabbing ladles

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love