This is a song about "Work boots"

Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves

So guess god, help me get heehaaa, staddle up, but my boots

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

That bitch was racist, got me fired

I'm why baby fathers kirk

We getttin throwed, still put in work

Work everyday for the praises, our work our haven

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

They call me say, word

You'll never be late for work

I work hard, nigga put in work

It's a fools fatewithout your word

His mother's always worried, thinks that he's knocking boots,

And you ain't gettin' it, 'til you start payin' jewels

Now the server boots up when it gets a smack

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack