This is a song about "Panties"

And this will be the song that we sing

They're panties melt when they see me smiling

Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police

Now go pull up your panties, and let go of my hand please

Now i ain't actually droppin' panties but you don't have to be mad at me

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

Droppin' shields like panties cause she wants the d

Separate us, from what jay brought

Make the ladies' panties fog

Fuck hookers man i get ass for free, panties drop as soon as i crash the scene

I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen

Original can grill a steak that'll get the panties dropping,

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Original can grill a steak that'll get the panties dropping,