This is a song about "My titties"

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track

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

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

I love titties, you want hickeys, i don't let girls striptease, iv'e been to every city

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

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

Now you spell iti say young money bitch forever

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

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

Yea and this is something to think about

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

My rhymes so hot they make you girls titties dangle