This is a song about "Foot patrol"

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

U put ur foot in my j's n then lace it,

Ghettos and kids that roam the globe, patrol like a soldier known,

Say what you want i'm immature like roger go home

So let's have a toast, everything fine

I'm not flying sky high, i'm only four foot nine

Abroad flying and bar buying from broad writing

Sticking to an idea is like big foot sighting

Do he make you feel important than how you felt before

Spit magic im dumbledore run the game til my foot sore

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

This fucker was twelve and was six foot, with a vicious hook

Swerve never stay alive, foot ain't on gas right now

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Why a black nigga take ass over class

Fuck with mine, i'll put my foot up your ass