This is a song about "I dress"

Got no fear in no officer, they be scared of them doctors

You dress like a french maid or maybe a naughty nurse

Then vest em b4 they dress em wit suit and tie

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

Waistcoat under my tux because i always dress the best

They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest

I shall not fear no man but godthough i walk through the valley of death

Remember meeting you in those italian heels and that designer dress

My girl's looking gorgeous in a whore's dress

The best is that which i accept and nothing less

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

In a hairy mess, doused with gas, light her dress with matches