This is a song about "Horse boots"

Be the ocean, where i unravel

Your a horse without a saddle

Go to your little horse tell girls they need a saddle

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

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

Homey used to be a player, now i coach fools

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

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

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

That makes threemy laywers getting cash up the ass

My nigga for life though

V-neck polo, horse be the logo

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

'cause i'm comin' at you like a dark horse

Now the server boots up when it gets a smack

Greed written on her face when i bought her first bag