This is a song about "Pull up your pants"

Entrance no charge cause we late to the club

And pull those other four down, you ain't giving up

Just call yourself stuck when i pull up in the truck

Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud

Say bye bye to her

Your pants get hit with cancer

So i could go help the babyshe could barely speak

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

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

And i will pull down my pants and proceed to sit

Ummmm yes, we don't stand in the club

I pull up, stick the sword in your gut

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

Why's the mouse sticky can you pickup your pants

Pants up and shirt tucked in,the nerdy version

We buy guns and more guns, to give to the young