This is a song about "Camel toes"

And then i bounce like cars out in long beach

You make my toes curl like when the chalkboards screech

All i could remember was his toes curling like her hair.

Nigga, i swear them lames ain’t know how to prepare

And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

Stacey dash type, i'm cheatin' and they clueless

Tip toes like traps, lack silence don't remind us/

Hotter than camel toe on the first of august

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

Disconnect, reconnect, and stay on your toes

Licking bitches in between there toes, fucking all the hoes

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

Tag your toes close the chapter of you assholes

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close