This is a song about "Tiny titties"

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

If i suck titties and do lines with dead whitney!

The only difference is it comes back, full effect

I fucked your mom last night and her titties i felt

And these artists don't need me they already rich

Ten ten ten twenties on ya titties bitch

Bad bitch and she gon fuck me every way, never stay

Without a nice pair of titties i would probably last a day,

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

That the tiny screen can get stuffed,

My rhymes so hot they make you girls titties dangle

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

I'm a tiny pants goon

And her smile lit up the room

So i banged for a minute

Titties out, betty boop/