This is a song about "Seth s boobs"

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

And cash money supermarket like seth,

I know the world been waiting for that

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

Off jump boo, cudi give you funk

My g"s have been handcuffed,

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

You aint strapped like saggy boobs

A far reach from them rap dudes

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

Wanted to jump the gun but ain't know it was loaded though

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

Heystop running your mouth

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!