This is a song about "My titties"

These my rhymes and my story

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

They're mistaken, thinkin' titties make up for good qualities.

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

If i suck titties and do lines with dead whitney!

You home, you never minded me so i stepped out

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

Signin titties at the rock shows

Lift her shirt them titties bezerk (damn girl)

Wow aint that right now do a twirl

I mean big ole titties, the void in my minds back,

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track