This is a song about "Dropping the base"

Penguin waddle panties dropping down to the front street,

Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep

On tours, we straight making sure lawyer fees paid

They gotta be ready on call with the base head's weight,

Throw me a hurricane, let your anger rain on my island base

Cause everybody else did it i had to save face

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid

Of the world's balls dropping to celebrate

Homage paid, i spit flames at names of the game, dropping names,

Okay you have em in amazement; switching four lanes

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

42. i can't hear what you say fuck it blast the base up,

Dropping all that thun thun thun like your soap in the jail

It's kinda fresh you listen to more than wale