This is a song about "Clean cars"

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

She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

We drive around in million dollar sports cars

Havent you got some dicks to clean?

Then keep your change like an oink machine

Drive real fast when i'm in my cars

Yeah, tell me about the love of ours

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

All i need is moola cars and friends

Memories of stolen cars swervin down abandoned blocks

He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Mouth of midas so dreams are close clean

Bitches pursue me like a dream

Chlorine, wiped the opponents clean