This is a song about "Boot"

Shawty feinding for love, i be feeding her lust

Bodied n' be a wake early, like a boot camp-jail sargent.

Swap the ram sticks, boot and hope that this is it

I master vandalism and my louie v's sprouse shit

Bodied n' be a wake early, like a boot camp-jail sargent.

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

Boot full of the ounces

The game of love

Stepped on repeatedly then boot/ but without you i would never of been able produced/

Your stupid ass outside talkin’ ‘bout “get me in!”should’ve known i was a fool, when i moved

Bust that pussy open, turn that sofa to a fuckin pool

In 3 months im headed to boot camp, girls say im cool