This is a song about "Car washing"

Slid across the floor and flew right into a washing machine

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

My daddy need a new car

With the goons i spar

Neighbours washing cars and reading fucking magazines.

This is not somethin that i wrote for tha queens

If there’s a shining star

Yea got big stacks get me a car

That gal want me ride har

Got a license, no car

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Washing dishes and polar bear splitting

I guzzle up at the bar

Down the street to the car,