This is a song about "Cars iee"

Jordan 4 seated floorside sitting with mars

Hoes love me because of my cars

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes

I won’t be bragging ’bout my cars

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Got like a hundred cars

Watching for hollow-tip shots

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

All i need is moola cars and friends

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

With reality defeating n leaving scars guns shot from cars

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

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

Run away from the cars...

You pull up in parking lots