Ti**Ies (feat. Tech N9ne)

I thought that I knew real love (Love)

Till you showed me something I never dreamed of, yeah

And now, baby, my eyes are open wide

I really like the size

Of your, of your

Titties

Titties

Titties

Oh my gentle Jesus, do you see those, dawg?

Me and Tech N9ne-uh, we love those hoes

There's something 'bout our shows, make 'em take off they clothes

Like wham, look at those tig old, bitty pretty ones

Itty bitty titty committee could even kick it with me

They showing cleavage and they flashing headlights

They drinking 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 you better than I could told you (Okay)

Baby be going but she coming, too

Make me wanna chew through

All that's in front of you

Pink ribbons represent 'em

I'm in awe of your bra, and I'm loving what's in 'em

Titties

Talkin' bout titties

Go and pull 'em out, titties

Everybody likes (What) titties (Okay)

Titties

Titties

Titties

Titties (Okay)

Mr. Areola be all around the world

And I rap so good that I fondle them big titty girls

I make her wanna slither, the N9na blow her mind

She know when I get to drinking, I'm gonna give her overtime

I see so many titties when I'm touring 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 motherfucking ulcer

She can't fit 'em in Victoria's Secret

'Cause baby is an H, so her cup is the deepest

If you with a girl and she walk by, can't act like you don't see that shit

Not only you, but your lady gonna ask her yo, can I peep it?

Titties

Talkin' bout titties

Go and pull 'em out, titties

Everybody likes (What) titties (Okay)

Titties

Titties

Titties

Titties (Okay)

Yum, yum

I got a problem 'cause I gobble 'em up

Break me off good 'cause I be slobbering

Like to bend 'em in all these different positions

I just want 'em to give 'em up

But all be looking delicious and tonight they trying to turn it up

So let 'em crank it up a notch

Lifting up they tops is how they showing thanks, so thanks a lot

So yeah, you're hot, wanna shake the spot

I got a thirty four double D'er and tell her come here

You popping out of your double D

Knockers 'bout to come cuddle me

Watching out, 'cause my cock is 'bout to be

Hopping out to come trouble she

I'm gonna be your whore pet

Ironic like Alanis Morissette

'Cause she know that I want her to take the bottoms off

But keep on the beautiful corset

If you got 'em, go on and take 'em out like bada bing

Titties, coochie, I'll take anything madam bring

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 and pull 'em out, titties

Everybody likes (What) titties (Okay)

Titties

Titties

Titties

Titties (Okay)