This is a song about "Dick sweat"

Gotta work now,sweat,and hustle for the bread

I work hard for everything i get

I'll be the thunder, shake the whole bed

Don's body will wreck from drops of the soggiest sweat

Sweat from their pores, foam from the mouth and nose

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

The sweet sweat he's breathing,

Flapjack, ooh he bring

After the blood, the sweat, the tears, i dedicate this right here

Ohh baby i love the way you make a nigga feel

Neck drenched in sweat, he represents the present tense/

Money stacked to the ceiling just as quick as it dispense

I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck

The teacher finally got to me and i started to sweat

I respect that you don't know yet

But i won't break a sweat.