Since the birth of my son, the street life losing appeal
Titty, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here
And any girl that's part of the itty bitty titty committee can surely
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
No where to get titty fucked by a huge rack, i bet the dead would
For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good
Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good
No where to get titty fucked by a huge rack, i bet the dead would
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
And any girl that's part of the itty bitty titty committee can surely
You're a divorced slut and you can't suck dick
Suckle from the titty of a crack addict
Titty, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here
See, my bitch is the type of bitch that gotta keep it real
Which itty bitty whiny hoe
I miss you at my recent show
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