This is a song about "Foot rap"

The only time i flirt with her

I've got my foot on your shoulder

Got my foot on the gas

Baby, you got that super bass

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

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

I could spend my whole life tryna get cash

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

Dig a six foot hole for a bitch ass troll

Do you get brains, did you make the honor roll

I put one foot in front of the other

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Put on the lab coat, every square foot of this lab goes

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes

We've got one foot on the ground and we've got one foot in the grave

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace