This is a song about "Car suspender"

Down the street to the car,

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

And could i be a star

Jokes on you i don't have a car

Believe my mom still needs a new car

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Box car children trying to hide

Take her on a long ride

Where there is no rules car

She is far bizarre

I know i've came so far

Who smokin in my car?

Cause yo ass got me fiending for ya so far

I grabbed my keys, ran straight to my car

I'ma make u naked, releasing your trouser's suspender

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her