This is a song about "Skinny jeans"

I'd rather do business than pleasure

M.e.k. jeans true religion sweater

Skinny cracker, i don't get in many fights...

For being jealous of a brother when he rides

Cant you see the true religion jeans

Cause after all the lights and screams

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given

Goin skinny dippin', and you know we ain't trippin'

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat.

Now it'll cost you 30 racks to get a verse cheap

But he is so semi and skinny eya-eya o

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow

Jeans rolled up switch blade in my hand

That we can't forget the past

But then again got her period blood all up on my jeans

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets