This is a song about "Titty"

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

Since the birth of my son, the street life losing appeal

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

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

And any girl that's part of the itty bitty titty committee can surely

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

No where to get titty fucked by a huge rack, i bet the dead would

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

Two bad bitches in the back, they pretty everybody look

No where to get titty fucked by a huge rack, i bet the dead would

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

And any girl that's part of the itty bitty titty committee can surely

That's life shit alright, shit, i could call you right quick

Suckle from the titty of a crack addict