This is a song about "Broke them down now they need a tow"

Madonna momma, body bottled, you're fine. i'm finer

Got lacks of tears now i'm wiping them with a wiper///

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

To any place that i need to go, so i need to place a down payment

And real bitches don't respect you

They need a team to make it through

A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind

They need you to trust them over time, free your mind.

Got a truck that be so big that the police, they can't even tow it,

Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit

Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad

They trynna bring me down with them/ i cant allow that

, whats up choad?, i owed but now im in my mode, wrong road to tow

If you ready then i'm ready go, hear this on my radio