This is a song about "Droppin commies"

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

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Cummin' on your ass like i'm droppin' a creep tumor

Droppin' classics, sinnin' like catholics, burn ya ashes,

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

Droppin' shields like panties cause she wants the d

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Droppin knowledge in this lesson

So the ones eye has freak don't run

Sick and i'm slick, i been in this shit since six years old, i'm droppin' poems,

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines

Thats why when i spit i be droppin deep rhymes