This is a song about "Stanky panties"

And getting money is the song i sing

They're panties melt when they see me smiling

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

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Faith, all you need is the size of a mustard seed

Penguin waddle panties dropping down to the front street,

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

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

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

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

I swear my peoples keep a strapped like pinky in the movies

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

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

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

Make the ladies' panties fog

Only real niggas stay on top