This is a song about "Saggy breasts"

You saw roy with his head between two breasts,

I think i've got some enemies disguised as friends

Her breasts were pressed against my wry palms

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

And you aint got no breasts

To increase my ends

Can you prove there's something you can call your breasts?

Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

Place your fucking bets before i slice her fucking breasts

And still got my nike boots

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

And non-nigga friends got it with him

You the best dressed with ya breasts showin'

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

Saggy pants an vacant faces,