This is a song about "Cum socks"

I let you know you dealing with dogs

Hiding reggie sacks in your socks

Even if i die, i'm gon' be a fuckin problem

Know the shit he doing while writing the cum

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

Stop the clock and take their watches, cop 'em, got no shoes or socks,

Then watch him spin round and round til he sweats his socks

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

I'm all talk, a smart ass wit tall socks,

Watching for hollow-tip shots

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Those riches abusing socks and the teen glistening

Gettin' stopped by cops with glocks to rock socks,

Where would i be without my dogs