This is a song about "Country riding"

Catch me riding so solo

Ha, in your loophole though

Why are we still conversing when i'm sure you've heard the chorus

Like dead presidents a country leaderless and lawless,

Riding in a vehicle

With a honey in the middle

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

She asked if i was riding solo

Different country and time zone

Please sugar don't come alone

After the club, gettin you open

Been riding with my homies since day one

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Leaving the country soaked with oceanic regions

I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end

Yeah, riding around with that reefer scent