This is a song about "Skinny legs"

Boy you are skinny, skinnier then a licorice.

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

O let's do it get-get your bitches schooled quick

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

Tell the truth, i ain’t gon’ lie, i got so many rides

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

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Im spreadin' legs while givin' these hoes pathogens

Can barely walk the city streets

When wearing super skinny jeans.

He's scared to get lost in the gap between your legs

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Planned to give a tooth, but not my arms and legs

Nigga, i'm a samurai, cut your skinny ass in half

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas