This is a song about "Baja panties"

Now go pull up your panties, and let go of my hand please

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

Now i ain't actually droppin' panties but you don't have to be mad at me

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

Fuck hookers man i get ass for free, panties drop as soon as i crash the scene

Original can grill a steak that'll get the panties dropping,

Like a virgin, cherry faggot, we could get it popping

She got me going, i’m all in, fifty stories, i’m falling

Original can grill a steak that'll get the panties dropping,

My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep

Penguin waddle panties dropping down to the front street,

They're panties melt when they see me smiling

Sick of tha sirens, body bags, and tha gun firing

Make the ladies' panties fog

Let me see you walk