This is a song about "No pants"

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

And i will pull down my pants and proceed to sit

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

Two for the pads, and two to take down your momma's pants

Speakers loud; heavy base, pants sagged pass my waist

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste

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

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

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

From that. from where i come from, can't even afford pants.

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

We getting money, you can face the facts

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

I'm a tiny pants goon

Won't run out anytime soon