This is a song about "Football boots"

Walk into my room thinking how to make moves

What is life? take a step in my boots

See me off the bay with san quinn in a beige coupe

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

Plus how he gon’ tell me, he don't make the rules

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

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

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

Dream, catchin this flow like hakeem, catches a football, its time to crawl,

You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football

But little did they know, i’m trying to change the rules

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

But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen

In order to be a jock wear cool socks and be on the football team and get lean