This is a song about "Sag my pants"

Black 3 cement, sag jean knees low

Niggas buy ringers can't pay their bill though

Not even let you touch me, why would i let you down my pants?/

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Doing nothing but braggin saggin my pants spitting like a dragon

Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

My pockets fat, still looking for some pants my size

Two for the pads, and two to take down your momma's pants

And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

She do it with no hands

To the same plant, and the same pants

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Still you couldn't know my psyche, liar, pants on fire,