Lyrics

I thought that I knew real love (love) 'Til you showed me somethin' I never dreamed of, yeah (yeah-yeah-yeah) And now, baby, my eyes are open wide (oh) I really like the size of your, of your Titties (ha-ha-ha-ha), titties (goodness), titties Oh, my gentle Jesus, do you see those, dawg? Me and Tecca Nina, we love those (hoes) There's somethin' 'bout our shows, make 'em take off their clothes Like (damn), look at those tig old bitty pretty ones Itty bitty titty committee could even kick it with me They showin' cleavage, and they flashin' headlights They drinkin' KC Teas to get they heads right Oh, I love more than the areola, I love the over-the-shoulder-boulder-holder Then I could show ya better than I can told ya (Okay) baby be goin', but she comin' too Make me wanna chew through, all that's in front of you (Hey) pink ribbons represent 'em I'm in awe ya bra, and I'm lovin' what's in 'em, now Titties (talkin' 'bout), titties (Go on, pull 'em out), titties Everybody like (what?), titties (okay) Titties (whoa), titties (alright), titties (Everybody), titties (okay) Mister Areola be all around the world And I rap so good that I fondle them big titty girls (yeah) I make her wanna slither, the N9na blow her mind She know when I get to drinkin', I'm gonna give her overtime (yeah) I see so many titties when I'm tourin' in Tulsa They show me 'cause they dream of me, 'cause I'm on her poster She fine enough, she'll get a chance to get a little closer Then I'm gonna be in her belly like a motherfuckin' ulcer (yeah) She can't fit 'em in Victoria's Secret (yeah) 'Cause baby is an H, so her cups is the deepest (yeah) If you with your girl and she walk by, can't act like you don't see shit (yeah) Not only you, but your lady, gonna ask her, "Yo, can I peep it?" Titties (talkin' 'bout), titties (Go on, pull 'em out), titties Everybody like (what?), titties (okay) Titties (whoa), titties (alright), titties (Everybody), titties (okay) (Ooh, yum-yum), I got a problem 'cause I gobble 'em up Break me off good, 'cause I be slobberin' Like to bend 'em in all these different positions (aqua) I just want 'em to give 'em up And all be lookin' delicious, and tonight they tryin' to turn it up (Kali baby) so let 'em crank it up a notch Liftin' up they tops is how they showin' thanks, so thanks a lot So yeah, you're hot, wanna shake the spot I got a 34 double D'er, and tell her come here You poppin' out of yo' double D (yeah), knockers 'bout to come cuddle me (yeah) Watchin' out, 'cause my cock is 'bout to be hoppin' out to come trouble, she (yeah) I'm gonna be your whore pet, ironic like Alanis Morissette (yeah) She know that I want her to take her bottoms off, but keep on the beautiful corset (yeah) If you got 'em, go on and take 'em out like bada-bing (yeah) Titties, coochie, I'll take anythin' madam bring (yeah) There's not a thing I love that she hadn't gleamed Yo, when God made Eve, what you think the first thing Adam seen? Titties (talkin' 'bout), titties (Go on, pull 'em out), titties Everybody like (what?), titties (okay) Titties (whoa), titties (alright), titties (Everybody), titties (okay)
Writer(s): Samuel William Christopher Watson, Aaron Dontez Yates, Michael Summers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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