This is a song about "Chevy camaro ss"

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

I bed-rock bitches ironic like camaro 87 engines

Fuck a video vixen, they got vicious intentions

I roll up to a party in a camaro there was drugs i wasn't gonna do them until they

Ran through an alleystill lookin' for my getawaycoppers said freeze, or you'll be dead today

I used to ditch school when the homie had the chevy

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Chevy surf the sreet steady grind

This is to my unborn child

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

Watch ya hide inside your chevy truck cruiser/

We gon make it to the bedroom, i like the guest room

Smokin heavy like a chevy till i'm level with the moon