This is a song about "Cool horse"

Back in tha old school

Damn, why can i be that cool

I gallop on a six legged horse dressed in steel and blood,

Miami bound with my d.c. chick and we let it fly when we in the club

Screaming my voice hoarse,race at the derby yah im the best horse,

And shorty, you straight, bet you look way better without no drawers

A load of horse-shit is all it was to me

I'm in love with a woman who is crazy

Preaching to the choir though

V-neck polo, horse be the logo

She all that i can handle

Your a horse without a saddle

Feels like im a horse n my life is the chariot,

I’m tryna have them lips sync, milli vanilli shit

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view

Fuck you and the horse you rode in on too,