This is a song about "Cab"

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

My ass funky like a cab driver in new york city, pass the class,

40. take a trip down rap street and fall asleep in the cab,

And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that

Jump in a cab fist pump at the bar!

Hope my city is not too far

With some matching pink panties, lipstick from my granny

Like a wolf; think i'm granny, like my cab; pakistani

Flo flo flow bad dad catch a cab hoe in my habitat

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat