This is a song about "Jizzed your pants"

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

We getting money, you can face the facts

Saggy pants an vacant faces,

Ships that sail to distant places

To the same plant, and the same pants

Know it good when she go no hands

When you talkin illest rapper

Your pants get hit with cancer

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

On your back like i'm acne, shit your pants like i'm flax seed

The only time i flirt with her

Your pants get hit with cancer

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

And a 'please to meet cha' when they reach in, the deep ends of your knee pants

Pull up yo pants, take off your belt cause you ain't shit, flush you down the

How you niggas pimpin if you spendin on vagina