This is a song about "Barbie hood car"

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

I do it fast like vien diesel's car

I need a 17 car garage

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

Down the street to the car,

Young money, d-town's all star

I don’t care where ya are

Your music in the car

Jokes on you i don't have a car

The things they say went a little too far

Where there is no rules car

Just to let you know, you are

We was loonie i suppose, you could

If theres a time that in the hood