This is a song about "Car wash"

Believe my mom still needs a new car

We be in the party like we own that bar

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Wash the blood of your fucking hands

How can senators let oil, and pollution wash on our shores

But guarantee all of my women got designer drawers

Baby, you know who you are

Where there is no rules car

But i’m worth it though work this shit so perfect though

I'm looking for a girl to wash, cook, clean and sew

If there’s a shining star

Yea got big stacks get me a car

Hope my city is not too far

I'm in my other car

That you thought were smart, until they had a brain wash,

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was