This is a song about "Hitlers pants"

In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks

If u keep takin dollars out they pants

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Saggy pants an vacant faces,

This ain't mine, it's ricky, but shhh don't tell my bitches

Fifty grand in my pants like ivy smith

Speakers loud; heavy base, pants sagged pass my waist

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste

Attached like pants keepin casual

Got to the end of the tunnel

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

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

Not even let you touch me, why would i let you down my pants?/

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands