This is a song about "Car dealership"

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Yea got big stacks get me a car

Hope my city is not too far

I grabbed my keys, ran straight to my car

In the car with a gun,

Think fast, fast women

Banker banker, dealership, and the rim shop

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot

You're in a seminar

Who smokin in my car?

Your music in the car

That gal want me ride har

Bad, just like an 80's car

Slumdog far apart any sub par

No i can't drive a car

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far