This is a song about "Titty boi"

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

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

This is hunger games boi, and yous rue

When you keep em right beside you

Dope next to shots vodka emotional victory my boi rich checkmate mastery

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

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

I phone home to the real they wanna know just how it feel

Outkast, andre and big boi gave a name to the south,

And i'm as high as deion feet is headed to the house