This is a song about "Itty bitty titty committee"

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

He would end up getting shot upnow i could not walk away

My city my committee, bitch eat where the dirt stay

If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day

My city my committee, bitch eat where the dirt stay

No where to get titty fucked by a huge rack, i bet the dead would

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

Easy baby. you the bomb and all, but i be damned if i do not land mine

If rap was a committee i would gavel every fucking time

And any girl that's part of the itty bitty titty committee can surely

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel

Titty, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here

That's why i'm in the club like fuck it, though

Which itty bitty whiny hoe