This is a song about "Cab"

Jump in a cab fist pump at the bar!

If there’s a shining star

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

Into something with swag, nigga, don't be mad

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,

Rolling with the dopest hoes and they don't know i rap

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

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see