This is a song about "Knocking boots"

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

But i'm a different route, hip-hop lyric route

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

Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood

I don't hear no talking, we just hear them barking

No stopping forever ima keep rocking and knocking

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

Knocking one off whilst his own mother is watching.

Or military personnel fatigues and boots,

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

Chilling like some villains when they're feeling the beat knocking

While them bitches always gossip, she busy going shopping

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

So before i have seeds gotta understand my roots

Knocking these hoes out, muhammad ali

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key