This is a song about "Selling boots"

My records selling out the stores now

Will somebody please show me how

Dressed in black,selling to kids cheap crack

Where the black girls get their weaves back

And all the girls we knew that screamed fuck you going let me then

But your selling weed your the guy that gets them a ten

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

Why you saving that, with her misbehaving ass

And i ain't spend a minute up in the streets

You rap about selling weed and money schemes

She say that she celibate, i penetrate her mentally

I started selling weed, didn't had a choice, needed to get money