This is a song about "Big cars"

Whiskey cigars and fast cars?

The you should look up in the stars

Dreams of giant mansions, diamonds chains, 8 or 9 cars,

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

With reality defeating n leaving scars guns shot from cars

When bret hart meet brett farve

Run away from the cars...

Dreamin big wanna have nice cars big house

I'm chicken stripping off your lil blouse

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

You'll be missing work, and switching lanes, and hitting cars,

All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/

Whole lot of cobras with dope like soap bars

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

Drive real fast when i'm in my cars