"NICE TITTIES!" lyrics
"NICE TITTIES!"
She's dumb as shit
My friends hate her
Nobody knows why I'd ever wanna date her 'cause she
Ain't cute
Ain't funny
Can't keep a job and spends all my money on
Shit she don't need
Like Uber fuckin' Eats
But you ain't gonna hear no complainin' outta me
'Cause she got some nice titties
They bounce around real good when we fuck
She got some nice titties
And I don't care if the rest of her sucks
No, I don't need perfect, don't need pretty
I don't need a thing long as she got, she got, woo!
Nice titties
Mean to my mama
She runs her mouth
Her stupid dog shits all over my house
Her butt cheeks got
Them little zits
The only reason I put up with that shit
She got some nice titties
They bounce around real good when we fuck
She got some nice titties
And I don't care if the rest of her sucks
I don't need perfect, don't need pretty
I don't need a thing long as she got, she got, woo!
Nice titties
Just like two big eyeballs lookin' up at me
Perfectly symmetrical and forty-five degrees
She got some nice titties
They bounce around real good when we fuck
Got some nice titties
And I don't care if the rest of her sucks
No, I don't need perfect, don't need pretty
I don't need a thing long as she got, she got, woo!
Nice titties
Writer(s): Gelbuda, Wheeler Walker Jr.
- AZLyrics
- W
- Wheeler Walker Jr. Lyrics
album:
"Pullin' Out" (2026)
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