This is a song about "Heart print panties"

My criteria ain't even that serious

Interjection: the heart is as the heart does/

For the most part those blocks get bogart

Slingin you over the shoulder: heart to heart

She used to have his heart

And by the way i'mma start

No wonder why when times get hard

No gimmick: real time, real heart

Fuck hookers man i get ass for free, panties drop as soon as i crash the scene

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

No distraction, just heart to heart human interaction

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Now it'll cost you 30 racks to get a verse cheap

Penguin waddle panties dropping down to the front street,

I'm so intact so i stay sharp

Cause this is coming from my heart