This is a song about "Snapbacks and skinny jeans"

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

I'm bald bull to my little mac competition

Cant you see the true religion jeans

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

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

Yeah, you swear your girl is faithful; everything ain't what it seems

Interference of dreams or whatever it means put on some tight jeans

Dem gals real shifty, ass fat body skinny,

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

To me playing in the game is worth more than the seats

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

When wearing super skinny jeans.

And she throws up whatever she eats