This is a song about "Stanky panties"

Now i ain't actually droppin' panties but you don't have to be mad at me

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

Fuck hookers man i get ass for free, panties drop as soon as i crash the scene

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

They ain’t really for condoms, i just think that it’s shocking

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

Penguin waddle panties dropping down to the front street,

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

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

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

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

And my only fear's a wedding ring

They're panties melt when they see me smiling

That cellphone that i bought

Make the ladies' panties fog