This is a song about "Audi whip"

I ain’t saying that i’m finished

But i whip out the pad and think

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi in this bougie ass chick

My whip gets any iller i swear that i'll get car sick

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

Fuck a club, in the whip, windows up, blow o's

Young whipper snapper that will whip past ya

They infiltrate our homes, africa

Of my dick, head, melon off and let it rip

- with navy seals clips and some shovels in the whip

I roll arond in my new whip

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

Still dreaming up ways to help you niggas die quicker

Exclusive bitch, brand new whip, and black coats in the winter

Baby, you know who you are

Whip bitches with greek tar.