This is a song about "Big rims"

Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,

They left the keys to the brand new porsche

Big and fat, as my big fat oak

Used to find dope in his coat

And i ain't puttin' no rims on it, when it's five hundred ya ride factory

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

Those flashing lights come from everywhere

Spinning like my many rims through the air,

You just do your thing chick

And my dick is just that big!

My ride old but my rims new,

I can do better without you

So damn crisp and so damn big

When i was 11 got the toolie thick