This is a song about "Ripped jeans"

But it has been ripped off in layers,

I've become immune to you no name haters

Jeans rolled up switch blade in my hand

Two white cups and i got that drank

Before i'm nineteen, i'll be put on just like these tight jeans

My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets

Ripped the gown around the blouse,

Yo we get the dank and bounce

They don't hear the bark

He can sing, not ripped apart,

Got the vans on, plaid shirt and some skinny jeans,

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

Little more weed, first class seats

I got a hulck in ma jeans