This is a song about "Goon bags"

It aint funny, they got money bags stacked higher than everest

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

Treated like a goon/ aint letting up nah aint gettin cuffed

Fellatio is frequent, still i treat them decent

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

I'm a tiny pants goon

Hit my peak, think i need a drink, cotton so bad call me joe. twist those bags rollin in dough.

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

Back-to-back packin' bags back and forth with fifths of jack

I've been fly, i'd could probably show

Maybe i should pack my bags and go

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

Why i had white bags in my backpack

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

Bags under my 'isaac', grinding to the laws of motion