This is a song about "Crusin down the street"

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

I heard your heartbeat, when you fell down on the street.

Penguin waddle panties dropping down to the front street,

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Imagine walking down the street without a nigga beggin' for a dollar,

To watch it chase the kids down the street,

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

He spit in my face 'n sprints down the street while its raining.

Ask your neighbor down the street and i guarantee the same response

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Fulfilling voids of broke d-boys sellin' weed

To watch it chase the kids down the street,

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

You see 'em down a couple blocks lockin' the street,