This is a song about "Car suspender"

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

I can't drive a car but

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

Your music in the car

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star

Got a license, no car

In the car with a gun,

Cold world no blanket son

Down the street to the car,

I guzzle up at the bar

Sk for dinner and forget to floss

I need a 17 car garage

The things they say went a little too far

I do it fast like vien diesel's car

I find it bizzare you drive a nice car

She od's on louboutin, she work at that nudie bar