This is a song about "Cars girls"

Spittin' ridiculous shit about mitsubishi plants, makin' cars

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

That proud feeling we get knowin' that pussy is ours

Dreams of giant mansions, diamonds chains, 8 or 9 cars,

You pull up in parking lots

Whiskey cigars and fast cars?

Like i'm only serving 20 rocks

Drive real fast when i'm in my cars

Dreams of giant mansions, diamonds chains, 8 or 9 cars,

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

From fine girls and cars to a brand new watch

I need henny on the rock, my queen top notch

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

That look in his mama's eyes, he was traumatized by police cars,

All they talk about is money, weed, and cars/

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops