This is a song about "Creased jeans"

Wears his jeans below his knees

I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze

That creased up white tee...fresh fitted raider hat...always stay strapped test me

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

I'm chicken stripping off your lil blouse

Jeans sagging down, magazines, milli rounds,

Before i'm nineteen, i'll be put on just like these tight jeans

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

But they say we ain't big

And there's little to be glad for

M.e.k. jeans true religion sweater

I got a hulck in ma jeans

Can barely walk the city streets