This is a song about "Titties mcgee"

Your titties got me horny bitch quit getting pushy

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

I mean big ole titties, the void in my minds back,

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

With my muscle you'll be dazzled, but hustlin's a hassle

My rhymes so hot they make you girls titties dangle

And goin' half on a motherfuckin' hundred sack

I mean big ole titties, the void in my minds back,

Back to square one again, watching these titties wobbling with great,

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

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

We the squad, young folarin, out that maybach mob

Lift her shirt them titties bezerk (damn girl)

After i saw his body, i swear i was gonna hurl