This is a song about "No tits"

Compton burn swishers and watchem get lower than the tits on my old lady

Woooh, race my niggas, and i bet you never pass me like a free safety

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

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

And we can't fall

Her tits are fucking small

But my vision has inclined to some interscope, and its home

Yo mamas so black her tits are filled with grape flavored silicone

I'm waking up with something 20-something fly shit

Not a diss randy you're the tits i'll admit

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

It's not rape if she liked it / she got excited when i slapped her nice tits

The ones that have the big tits

Look, i tried to call it quits

Look at ur tits duck are they fake duck

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck