This is a song about "Cowboy boots"

Couldn't buy her louboutin, the boots leave bruises on her calf

Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps

With young kirko, and that h right on my belt loop

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

Or military personnel fatigues and boots,

This the district where politicians is fucking goons

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

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

What is life? take a step in my boots

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

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

We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets

"wanna knock them boots like a old pair of tims

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

Homey used to be a player, now i coach fools