This is a song about "Car slip"

Here's my heart you can hold it, i won't need it on this road trip

See you rot,on the same banana,make your bars slip

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist

From shift to shift, i slip right in, don't you dare resist

After that moscato hit

Gunna slip if i try and do it

Jokes on you i don't have a car

The hotels we staying in twelve star

Believe my mom still needs a new car

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Down the street to the car,

She is far bizarre

We exclusive, they be talking but they never do shit

Hatred slowly waitin for me hoping that i may slip

Where there is no rules car

Don't go to far