This is a song about "Jizz in my pants"

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

Stand in my face, ima spit, shit, piss and jizz how that taste

True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try

And pants tight please be a dyke, cuz im a freakin freakazoid its like my

He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his

Fifty grand in my pants like ivy smith

Kick in the pants, ass hurts, take that risk before its worse

There was a time when they hated all the southern rappers

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Still you couldn't know my psyche, liar, pants on fire,

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

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

Can't step in my pants, can't walk in my shoes

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

Need it in my hands, and i need it in my pants