ITTY BITTY TITTY COMMITTEE Ham Sandwich (USA)

[Intro]
Yeah
Ayy!
Well, what do you know?
You know
What do you know?
I'm a man of very fine tastes (very refined men)
So

[Verse 1]
I need a shawty in the Itty Bitty Titty Committe (Yeah)
Who got them mini-milkers, fuck with my titties (Yeah)
I'll blow up your city (Yeah), I'm serious (Yessir!)
Niggas tryna preach oppai, but I ain't hearin' it (Nah!)
I been tryna see mo' types of body images (Yeah)
I'm lookin' fo' the flat kind (Woo!)
Maybe with a little bit of something on the backside (Yessir!)
Hop into the pussy, like a nigga 'bout to capsize (Woo)
If we're bein' real, I don't care about her bap-size, ayy (Yeah, yeah)
Look, I just need a baddie, she ain't—

[Bridge]
(What are you talkin' about, bro?)
Ay-Ay-Ayy! Let me cook here!
(You want a flat-chested girlfriend?)
Oh my—
(Bruh, you want a boyfriend, for real) (A boyfriend!)
Niggas so scared of being called gay, they afraid to fuck with flat-chested bitches, like
(Bro, what the hell?!) (You just want a boyfriend without the dick, bro)
The fuck, wrong with you? Shit is so sad, man
(You gay, nigga! You gay, bro! You gay, nigga!) (Bro, you are a homosexual)
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