This is a song about "Car"

Well, that's what you are

Where there is no rules car

I need a 17 car garage

Bitch got all them booty shots

The engine in back of my car

Slumdog far apart any sub par

Fuck cops, i'm a fucking rock star

Out of you, then i smashed up your car

Yea got big stacks get me a car

See, i like the person that you are

This thing that you could imagine

In the car with a gun,

I guzzle up at the bar

Down the street to the car,

Cause yo ass got me fiending for ya so far

Lana blue jeans, pulling up in a fast car