This is a song about "Car boner"

Where there is no rules car

You're in a seminar

You say you hard but can't even pop a boner

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

I don’t care where ya are

Who smokin in my car?

I guzzle up at the bar

Got a license, no car

Young money, d-town's all star

Jokes on you i don't have a car

I think found where your mind was

I need a 17 car garage

Then go to ur whore..bring her down on all fours..my beefy boner is hungry for meat/

We ain't playing for rings and that trophy i mention before, i let em keep