This is a song about "High water pants"

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

Then i flush it with water

If you wanna drink, drink bottled water

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

Saggy pants an vacant faces,

Ships that sail to distant places

Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water

When the present so powerful where the hour seem longer

To the same plant, and the same pants

I'm popping rubber bands

Your pants get hit with cancer

But shawty know i'm a rapper

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

And they the ones talking bout tuckin gats in they pants!