This is a song about "Canada cars"

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

Approach for contactcause i'm live i multiply

You ain’t wet nobody, nigga, you canada dry

We in canada got 170,000 men though... uhh oh. i think we got the upper hand.

Even now i keep a frown when i come arounddon't ask me about tha past

Memories of stolen cars swervin down abandoned blocks

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

Got like a hundred cars

You pull up in parking lots

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

All i need is moola cars and friends

I won’t be bragging ’bout my cars

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

I feel like i got fifty cars