This is a song about "Green pants"

And i will pull down my pants and proceed to sit

Bitches asses looking like dalmatians and shit

You ain't never seen

You aint wantin the green,

Girl cut up, got lean on lean

I dream of makin green/

Bitches pursue me like a dream

Are your a guy that sticks to green?

Saggy pants an vacant faces,

Let's have a toast for this new love

Fire on my mind like im green

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Lady at the frank stand will

Attached like pants keepin casual

From that. from where i come from, can't even afford pants.

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands