This is a song about "Granny boobs"

And when theres booze their is boobs

Mariah tunes and five flutes

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

,and send you crying like a kid,back to ya granny

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

A far reach from them rap dudes

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

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

I'm satan's disciple, your the one helping granny cross the road!

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Who was at my house taking care of dying granny

I'm sicker than my granny

What them tippers don't see