This is a song about "Take your underwear off"

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

Yeahehehehe nigga, we be the ballin player-ass nigga

Industry lames, take off that box logo

They know i'm tryna get that montana dough

Blowin' fuck it i don't care, dreads is flyin' everywhere

In the corner of my eye, pairs of polka dot underwear

I had to fight back and shit

Thats why you take off like a rocket

If you were living life and being respected, would you take off?

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

Look, she love me from them poems, and them songs, in my zone

So all you peasant muthafuckas take your eyes off the throne

Neither black nor white

So step off and take stride

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Use your mom's underwear as a bib at red lobster