This is a song about "Shitting your pants"

Why's the mouse sticky can you pickup your pants

I'm on the stage, you in the stands

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

You still fucking that slut? or meeting hot maids down in your pants, dreaming

They get one season poppin', at least he's being honest

Breaking ribs, shitting top hits just in case you missed

Your pants get hit with cancer

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

Attached like pants keepin casual

A criminal grind mean hustle

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga

Pull up yo pants, take off your belt cause you ain't shit, flush you down the

And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that

And malcolm sex is shitting on the crap

And a 'please to meet cha' when they reach in, the deep ends of your knee pants

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