This is a song about "Titty niggers"

Except the niggers and the women and the whites who aren't regal

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

If that bitch don't like you, she gonna tell you how she feel

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

I'm so dapper man, funky fresh dapper dan

Damn shame niggers in my crew can't bang

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

While im dishing out all of their wishes and burnin em faster than niggers in

I've been putting on mass like all these niggers here to worship.

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

That's flyer than a wrestler, you don't want to mess with

My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

For every niggers who died protesting through the streets