This is a song about "You got man tittys"

So it's straight c4 from the thoughts i bring, bang

I hope you haven't slaughtered me, man

You got love for hov? man, you got love for hoes

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

I got twelve hundred kicks, them straight from japan

You have your own opinions man

It's the wolf gang, wolf gang

You need your nappy changing, man

Fuck that nigga, wolf gang

You should of heard her screaming man

Half these cunts got it backward’s man/

Money long from here to japan

Got my foot on the gas

My man got a feel for your ass

Drink whatever's left, kill the pussy, tombstone

You got no swag on your tone man you're monotone