This is a song about "Big boots bitchs"

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

His mother's always worried, thinks that he's knocking boots,

His mother's always worried, thinks that he's knocking boots,

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

But little did they know, i’m trying to change the rules

I wanna cock and shoot, mama plots, thinks i'm knockin' boots,

He's knocking boots, never coulda dreamed they would prosecute,

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot