This is a song about "Suckin titties"

Yeah the stakes high, suckin' like dracula,

Her kitty-cat fish loves his tuna

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

On that water like islands they ain’t swimmin’ you dig

Suckin on the barrel of my semi automatic

When he's done suckin off lil wayne,

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Y'all out there suckin dick nah that aint appealing

And i can't help but stare, cause

Been suckin dick with sparkly lip gloss,

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

If i suck titties and do lines with dead whitney!

Your titties got me horny bitch quit getting pushy

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see