This is a song about "Calebs nans panties"

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

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

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

Penguin waddle panties dropping down to the front street,

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Droppin' shields like panties cause she wants the d

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

Still hear that laughin' under breath while the orlando police

And my only fear's a wedding ring

They're panties melt when they see me smiling

Write it in my leisure, i rather go shopping

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

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

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

Our songs makes heads pop, an nans ganster bop, limp walking round like they just got shot,

They even raped her so we blazed they padautomatic shots rang out, on every block