This is a song about "Suit jacket"

Walked in the strip club, had my jacket zipped up

You no good like a stripper with a "a" cup

There’s nothing positive about that man in the suit,

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

Yo rhymes are so cold here's a jacket.

Just take them clothes off oh look you got your hair did

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

Don't you hate it when you forget to wash your skin suit

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Take a look at my jacket no you can't match it

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

Suit 'n tie, saggy's 'n rag, say goodbye, in the body bag.

Haha ya got scared when i saw ya hiding underneath your jacket,

Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

I'm going up the snow without being zipped by a jacket