This is a song about "Purple panties"

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

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

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Momma in the bathroom poppa at work

Ya winslower, than laura, though you niggas urkel

Rarely seein, barely breathin you know that i'm turning purple,

We have so much in common, starting at the feet

Penguin waddle panties dropping down to the front street,

Make the ladies' panties fog

I love the way you walk

Purple sprite got me leaning

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

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