This is a song about "No sack"

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

Passionate in that sack, passionate with this rap

Orangatang bitch tryna hang from my dick like my ball sack,

And they label me king... you can come and take it back

To get them niggas while they laid back

Leave with their heads in a nap sack

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

Woof, bitch, top dog lay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

Kill me with a chainsaw, and let my balls dangle

Sack the qb sue me for making a crackle

Get a sack and come smoke with me

I be gettin' money

Don't be surprised. if i hit you with a sack of rice

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise