This is a song about "Pooped pants"

Hypnotized the masses behind versace glasses

Fifty grand in my pants like ivy smith

I literally almost shit my pants/

In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks

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

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

I'm a tiny pants goon

Won't run out anytime soon

Attached like pants keepin casual

Lady at the frank stand will

Pants shitting, scared, barely even shifting, i'm as sick as fourty children

And ya pussy was amazing but it ain't worth a couple million

You nearly pissed ya pants as ya extended ya hand,

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