This is a song about "Titties and ass"

I drive that all around

That fat ass looks juicy and round

But i let off everything i have

And laugh as i unleash it on your ass

Everybody only focuses on ass and rack

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

Your life is a product of trash

Before they suck you up and probe your ass

If i suck titties and do lines with dead whitney!

But times i'm so serious you think i'm silly

Alonzo, my condo cost three mil', this shit real

Titties, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here

Fuck being an architect and kissing ass,

And i got that drive and she just might crash

I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass

Cocaine, he had that game in a smash