This is a song about "Car girls"

But got love for them girls

They slowly showin they colors

Nigga, got a finger on the trigger, girls,

You little young-ass motherfuckers

She prayed on me passing that bar

Believe my mom still needs a new car

Baby, you know who you are

Bad, just like an 80's car

With the goons i spar

My daddy need a new car

Where there is no rules car

Young money, d-town's all star

Just to let you know, you are

I'm in my other car

Well, that's what you are

Got a license, no car