This is a song about "Tits and high kicks"

, cuz we're a wild pack of lunatics, we got nice kicks, and man we give the

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

While scheming on hits

Hes got on some crips kicks

I miss ya like a bitch with big tits and her brassiere, b

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

But i wish i was affiliated, with bitches whos tits are silicone and obviously upgraded,

Pushin permanent twistin i'm on a mission got me on the mashtried to dig, you was screamin when i did

I saw momma praying as she wait on results

But wait that beat kicks in and your adrenaline jumps

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

By selling drugs and pissin hot and gettin high

And my new kicks don't need to shimmer down.

Baby doll, check it out: i get around

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

Before i thought high was cool and got high at school