This is a song about "Work boots"

It's a fools fatewithout your word

Can't hear me? does your dome work?

Now the server boots up when it gets a smack

Your bitch is the type of bitch that's gonna do you bad

He's knocking boots, never coulda dreamed they would prosecute,

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

Work everyday for the praises, our work our haven

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

If you make it work now

When they know how

Ass-clappin' standing on applauding the effort

They need work, the freaks here makes their knees work

Please... twerk twerk, let that ass work,

The concept is so absurd

He's knocking boots, never coulda dreamed they would prosecute,

All my niggas get together to gather loot