This is a song about "Car wash"

Oh, why do i live this way

Don't let it wash you away

Where there is no rules car

Young money, d-town's all star

Yea got big stacks get me a car

Just to let you know, you are

Spending money when your wallet gets low

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

Bad, just like an 80's car

Slumdog far apart any sub par

Wash the blood of your fucking hands

In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

O conquered coke hits in his gay car

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

I'm too explosive for your ears like i'm throwing bombs