If u keep takin dollars out they pants
But it made me the man i am today, thanks
Don’t wanna have me then somebody will
And'll lift you up, like the pants on urkel
Pants shitting, scared, barely even shifting, i'm as sick as fourty children
You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done
Your pants get hit with cancer
I said i'm hurting her
Attached like pants keepin casual
I got rich from a little struggle
I'm popping rubber bands
To the same plant, and the same pants
You can pick the next room
I'm a tiny pants goon
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