Denim front been still kickin' ten zero
Keeping yours stuck like packed up snow.
Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun
My life is like the snow season
Walk into my room thinking how to make moves
His mother's always worried, thinks that he's knocking boots,
So guess god, help me get heehaaa, staddle up, but my boots
Plus how he gon’ tell me, he don't make the rules
Take that bitch to canada where errything is snow
You get your girl for something tight tomorrow
He's knocking boots, never coulda dreamed they would prosecute,
It's your own fault suckas so don't get that shit confused
Homey used to be a player, now i coach fools
I wanna cock and shoot, mama plots, thinks i'm knockin' boots,
His mother's always worried, thinks that he's knocking boots,
Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits
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