This is a song about "Cartier glasses"

Couple of ‘em dimes, but all my hoes is hard to find

It was easy because without his glasses hes blind

Raising glasses as we waste our years up,

Rapping roulette, this life is a drug

While ur not looking ill switch our glasses with freaking skill

It's terminally, permanently, seriously ill

Now momma told me be careful who you love

We gave him glasses but he's still blind, is he eyeless?

Until the party has crashed, wine glasses are smashed,

Never gon' see the day that i ain't got the upper hand

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

Glasses, go back to stripping for guys with slim d's!

Stop thinking of asses bitch you need some glasses,

And if she have it, she gon' change her blackberry status

Made me fine to go without makeup, and even wear glasses on my face

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always