Titties Songtext
von Krizz Kaliko feat. Tech N9ne
Titties Songtext
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)
′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)
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