This is a song about "Squeeze"

So why don't you squeeze these, boobies, since i'm nude.

That's all a nigga needs, i get through without food

As i declip this bottle of lubrication, spin on the spot in rotation, squeeze,

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

Went away for a little, let my wisdom increase

Imma fucking wrap my hand around his damn throat and squeeze,

You emcees you agree or i squeeze this nine

Cappin' boy, cooking crack, at the same damn time

They say the juice is worth the squeeze, but we life you gotta believe

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

And squeeze automatics after they fill the chamber,

Fairchild suck my joystick i'm the star fox you're just squeeze box

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Those tits im gonna squeeze