This is a song about "Car lots"

O conquered coke hits in his gay car

You know...you know who you are

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings

Mechanical energy is lots of gears

That has lots of experience about cocks

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

We're out with the stars, you're on your way to the best night ever

Make jollof with lots of pepper, so i stay hot forever

I'm a fucking rap star

I'm in my other car

Never give my heart to hoes that want my play shit

Its never stops even though you got lots of it

I guzzle up at the bar

Believe my mom still needs a new car

Lots of them haven't even met me

Lovin how i got you niggas crazy