This is a song about "Me tits"

For light skin hunnies with tits that make her hug funny,

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

Lil prps like 3 digits

Songs all about bitches tits.

Slice your bitch open, and pour icing over her tits and lick em off,

And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause

So calm ya tits sit back and relax

In that pretty red dress, let's dance

Every damn shirt you own is a shirt for showin' off your tits,

Cause so far i done witnessed to many dead niggas in caskets

We can make more, make babies

Those tits im gonna squeeze

I miss ya like a bitch with big tits and her brassiere, b

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

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Suffer is your worth you're ducking sperm tits jiggling