This is a song about "Ole"

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

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

We can make a fix, we can do some good 'ole tricks, we can set the best picks

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

Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack

Ran through an alleystill lookin' for my getawaycoppers said freeze, or you'll be dead today

I got an exam on may maybe carrots can help me get an a ole carrots carrots all the way

Who's pockets look fat just like her big ole thighs

I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries