This is a song about "Applebottom jeans"

Jeans sagging down, magazines, milli rounds,

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

I got a hulck in ma jeans

Can barely walk the city streets

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

Dreamed away all these right dreams, nightmares squash like tight jeans

Interference of dreams or whatever it means put on some tight jeans

Yeah you laughing my nigga but everything ain't what it seems

Witty?please, im a sick fuck / filthy needs, even leavin' billies jeans ripped up!

Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirlmy mossberg goes boom, what's another plug

I have a pocket full of dreams, but not the jeans yet

But i can't cause my eyes are red, now he's dead

Make my women follow dreams, pussy popping follow head

I have a pocket full of dreams, but not the jeans yet

Let us prayheavenly father, hear a nigga down here

All my jeans have three pant legs for dealin with this ordeal